It's my dad's 84th birthday. It's his brother's 88th birthday. It is also the 92nd anniversary of their parents' wedding. He'll tell you Grandpa was a mathematician, but I'll tell you that Grandma had a very regular cycle.
I'm old enough to have adolescents, young enough to be adolescent. I am harried with children and a spouse. My father's heritage contributed to my tendencies. My few years of experience have made me what I am. I am The Feisty Irish Wench. And I'm still allergic to stupidity.
This should explain a few things though