Holy shit. I'm going to be 21 in 38 hours. I'm old old old.
Shame on me but I have a crush on my 50-year-old married-with-four-children-one-of-whom-is-older-than-me boss, albeit a tiny, inert, silly sort of crush. While we capped and uncapped tubes yesterday we talked about politics, and I love that I work with people who aren't afraid to do that and are adult enough not to get ugly about it. Also, he looks kinda like Harrison Ford.
Also, look how mature I am: