OK, so maybe I care a little.

This is my last Friday as a 25-year-old, and this will be my last weekend of the same. It's been good, 25. It's been good.

But Monday, while I'm working all day and wasting my evening at a common council meeting, I will turn 26. And in case you were wondering, I'm not opposed to being adorned with gifts and well-wishes.

You can go ahead and deliver that all to my office. I sit in the back. Krista, with a 'K'.

Thanks in advance.

Oh, and FYI, my favorite color is purple. Size medium. I don't like roses.