Does 24 mean I’m officially in my mid-20s?


I turned 24 today. Oof. Thank God I found semi-normal activities to distract me today (Disneyland! Angels vs. Red Sox Game 2!), otherwise I’d be huddled away in a corner of the house reading/watching archived Mark Steyn articles/videos, binge eating on soft peaches and toasted Ezekiel hamburger buns topped with fat-free cottage cheese (what, it’s really good combo), reading in fits and spurts whatever book of the week I’m into, and cat-napping yet another day away.

I don’t do birthdays well.


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My name is Andrea, and I'm a 23 year old Southern California girl and a newly minted Speech-Language Pathologist. When I’m not high-fiving 8-year-olds for finally producing a good /r/ sound, I fill my time with Peter Gabriel, Ayn Rand, Phil Hendrie, bicycles, Korean stationery, movie marathon nights, and baking. You can email me at
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One Response to Does 24 mean I’m officially in my mid-20s?

  1. Kevin says:

    Happy birthday! And come on, you’ve earned those soft peaches… and Ezekiel hamburger buns? I don’t know what those are, but they sound tasty.

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