That sounds about right. If someone asked me, "Do you remember your this birthday, or your that birthday?" -- I'd have to say no.
I do remember the cakes, the candles, the smoke, the fire trucks, the rubbery taste of the oxygen masks ...
Ahem. Anyway, for all that I can remember of these occasions, there can't have been too many of them. A couple of dozen or so ...
Besides, this body that I wear, like an old suit, may need a little pressing, and it seems to have some stains that won't come out. That's odd, you know, because in other places the color seems to have faded entirely.
Anyway, this body may be in need of refurbishment, but the spark of mischief that animates it glows as brightly and with as much potential for destructive mayhem as ever.
LOL!
As long as you keep that spark...all is well.
Haapy Birthday anyway