So, today’s been my birthday. Twenty-nine. Wow. And I’m left wondering where all that time went, who took it, and what I’ve done and/or not done and what I should do now. I think I’m going to set some goals, or something.
And what I’ve been thinking about, more than anything, is that I’d rather be wiser than older, and before I’m too old to be wise. I know there’s a while yet, but this is the oldest I’ve been and it feels a little strange. I might have to grow up soon.