Monday, January 10, 2011
I just kicked off my 26th year. Didn't black out, but ended up in a seedy park. Not fully an adult. But steps in the right direction, I think.
Just sorta wish that there was some sort of step-by-step instructions on the rest of my Roaring Twenties. Since there are none, I suspect I'll continue fumbling through them and making a series of bad decisions. Assuming I'll mix in the occasional good decision here and there.
Have been telling people close to me that I'm a little freaked out by all of this. But then again, I'm beginning to doubt that. Can't even decide if I'm worried or not.
Argh, here's to grabbing 26 by the horns and wrestling ever single bit of life out of this year that I can.