Yeah, I am not thrilled that I get to share this day with arguably the most loathed event in any given year in America. The only redeeming quality about it for me, is that the day I was born
happened to also fall on what was once the pagan fertility holiday turned that oh so revered Christian holiday, Easter.
And now here I am, 30 years later right back where I started, geographically speaking, still taking up other peoples air and space.
Well here's to hoping that my next 3 years aren't as stagnant and unproductive as my last
30 years.
And I spose that it's time I should grow up, eh?
