eh

So 35 is here. Like 30, I figured that it would be an anxiety-producing one, but so far...not so much. I've used it as an occasion to take stock of things, as I'm sure most people do, and maybe a little more so this year, but there's no real sense of panic, dread or anxiety. Maybe I got all that out of the way the past couple of months. I am using the occasion to bid farewell to the nicotine habit again, however, and though I may miss having a cigarette once in a while, it's definitely time to be done with that.

Right now I'm just looking forward to tomorrow night's gathering with friends and beer, which is really all I can ask for out of a birthday.