The Long Awaited Return
I think I'm, for whatever reason, feeling compelled to don my suit jackets on the regular and arm myself with that "come and get me" smile, boasting confidence reeking of fake-it-til-you-make-it. Y'know, the likes of which I had all about me in the fall of 2007 following the loss of my uncle Scott and my girlfriend of nine months, Lauren Ward. I feel like this time, it's less real, but I still feel pretty awesome with it. So, whatevs! I'm not complaining!