At least that is what my word of the day is today, bissextile's year. Do you think that was planned? That when I tore off the little page on my "learn 366 new words this year" desk calendar I would find that there. Maybe...
At first I thought it meant it might be the year when I kiss a guy for the first time. Nope, leap year it is. I hate that leap year will cause me to miss having my birthday on a Monday. That means I will go like 15 years of my life without celebrating my birthday on a Monday. I guess that's not as bad as people that can't celebrate their actual birthday but once every 4 years.
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