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So this morning my son woke up, looked at me sleepily and said, "Is it Monday?" I said "Yes, it is." He said, "Then it's your birthday! You're 37!" and gave me a kiss. I could have done without the reminder of my actual age as I feel a bit of a mid-life crisis coming on, but oh well.
I really do need to take stock of my life so far, because as far as things like 'what I want to be when I grow up' I really feel I've fallen way short of my goal. I'm having a hard time picturing myself in any job when I'm in my 40's and 50's, but I don't know what I'd rather be doing. Well I know what I'd like to be doing, but I don't know if I'll ever do it.
Anyway. I had a good weekend, so I will focus on that.
I really do need to take stock of my life so far, because as far as things like 'what I want to be when I grow up' I really feel I've fallen way short of my goal. I'm having a hard time picturing myself in any job when I'm in my 40's and 50's, but I don't know what I'd rather be doing. Well I know what I'd like to be doing, but I don't know if I'll ever do it.
Anyway. I had a good weekend, so I will focus on that.