Meh, my birthday has been a non-event for the last 8 years. Nothing happens, I don't go anywhere special or do anything fun. I just get up, do everything I usually do and then before I head off the bed in the evening I tell myself next year will be different. It won't be though - unless the world does actually end next year, my birthday will be as dull as this years' is due to be. Last time I really celebrated was my 21st and that took up two whole months - since then? Nowt.
Anyways, this year I'll probably still be pregnant which means no fun and now I'm teetotal I can't even get hammered and pretend it's all awesome. Sad, really...