Leap year is weird.

I was doing some work in the office today and like any other day we got sidetracked. We started talking about public restrooms, toilet paper and eventually February.

February is such a strange month. It is exactly four weeks long, 28 days. No other month is like it, this we all know. It tends to fly by, it's like a blur. We're already half way through this odd month. I feel like February hardly even counts.

The occasional extra day freaks me out too. What if you were born on February 29th? When do you celebrate? The 28th or the 1st? And do you tell people that you're 5 because your real birthday has only come around that many times. Would you have to be 84 before you can get served booze?

I'm mostly kidding about all of this. But seriously, how about the extra R? What's with that?

That is all.

Caseface

(My apologies to those born in February)