Here we are in 2007. When did I get so stinking old?! It seems like every time I turn around that my life is passing to quickly from me. Yes, I am only 33 (at least for another month or so), but it feels like I am aging more rapidly. Maybe it is Séamus the love of my life and all of his two year old energy sapping mine away (pretty sure he is an extrovert) and causing me to age more quickly? Can I start blaming it on him now? Probably not.
I guess I will make a conscious effort this year to take my multivitamin and figure out a way to renew my outlook on life. Oh, and try to forget about how close I am to the mid-point of 30.