Huzzah! I’m 34 years old today!  I’m not very good in Math so it always takes me a couple of seconds to do deductions in my head when I’m asked how old I am.  But yeah, I’m now officially 34.  Do I feel any different?  Not really.  Except for an ache on my right hip that won’t go away and the fact that I can apparently gain back the weight I lost last year in a span of two months, I feel mostly the same.   This marks the second time that I spent my birthday at home, but this…