It’s December 11th, 2 weeks from Christmas which means I’m now 32 years old. I honestly don’t feel any older than last year or the year before, but I’m starting to see the signs. I go to bed at 10:30 instead of 11:30; never thought that would happen. And as last month’s Lanparty showed, I can no longer hold my own against the next generation in deathmatch. Either I’m slowing down, or they’re getting faster. (actually, it’s probably more about lack of practice and the looming threat of CTS, but I’m still blaming it on age…) In case this is your first time visiting my site, the biggest sign to date: I’m a dad to be. Wow, is that scary or what?
Happy belated birthday man. Congratulations on surviving and umm… err… breeding. 🙂