But no more crises than usual. Hell, life is all just one interminably slow crisis.
Anyways: I'm 36 today. Wheee.
Which, since life expectancy of males born in 1970 is around 72 years (note: this may be totally inaccurate), means that it's all downhill from here.
Which suits me fine, downhill's the easy part.
Anyone lend me a sled?