I think I'm getting old or something. Like, I'm really not old, but I feel weird lately. I feel like suddenly I actually am an adult, and I don't know how to feel about that. Of course, I've been a dad for a while now, and I've got two real jobs, and I'm in my own apartment, and I can drink with the best of them. I'm an adult. But now I... want ( Read more... )

Today was... a very good day. I ate two bowls of cereal, managed not to tie my shoes together, and got to the shop on time, so the beginning was great. Burt won the daily bet of how many new cars we'd have to work on today, but that was okay, because even if I have to buy the beer, I still get to drink it. He doesn't usually even finish one anymore ( Read more... )