Day 216: Happy half birthday (and a bit more) to me!

My favorite holiday, and my favorite day of the year, is my birthday. I know, so humble of me. Sadly, as this takes place on the first day of the year, everything is downhill from there. But thanks to the miracle of a Coldstone ice cream cake, I got to relive the joy of my b-day all over again, when I ate some of my birthday cake seven months later. (It was supposed to be on July 1, my official half-birthday, but I was home then.)
Sadly, it tasted more like freezer burn, and less like chocolatey caramel goodness. That's what I get for living in the past.