My little sister turned 26 yesterday and if I stop to think about that, I feel kind of old, even though I’m not. We had a great night out on Saturday which got me thinking about how I celebrated my own 26th birthday. It was strange to remember that it was in Linz, with my other sister and my friend Angela. It was a funny night, spent talking about hopes and dreams for the future, over a drink or two…Not unlike Sat night really.
Some things never really change.