Had a lovely birthday-type day, yesterday, and am about to dash out the door in pursuit of some things that need to be done before the weekend takes hold. Like get my car key replaced so that I can move said car. But, first, to prove that I am not nearly as shallow as I pretend ( Read more... )

In about forty-five minutes I shall be nineteen, and, to think... I once believed sixteen to be ancient history.  I feel the creaking of my bones beginning already.  (No, wait, that's just the knee injury acting up again.  Perhaps twenty will prove to be more landmarkish in the realm of aging.)

For the record, I was joking-I don't feel old at all.  ( Read more... )