Invitation¶
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I'll be 26 on Sunday – scary. And there's going to to be an unexciting little thing happening at my place. A little food, drinks, hopefully some people as well. Consider yourself invited.
This also means that I've been writing here for almost a year now. And it means the the Quarter Life Crisis name of these pages has expired in a way – being the motto of last year's birthday party. I've grown quite attached to the name by now and probably there's not much point in changing it.
