Life

Well I sit in my throne (IKEA Poang) after another great day of life. I am not bragging I'm just happy, and it helps me stay happy if I state it. Last night I took my lady out to a nice dinner and movie. We saw American Gangster and it just made me think about growing up. I was a slow grower, but I grew up. Now I look back on my fun and young days and wonder how I found that style fun. Now I like drinking tea on the patio, going to work (omg on that one alone!), sitting and talking to my girl, making stuff for my home, spending time with my mom and dad for no reason other then their company, same thing with my siblings. I am just confused how maturity struck, and struck hard! I mean productive relationship with Alison, my family and we've even got a good rapport with our landlord. I mean what the hell is happening to me, omg, I'm maturing, or mature.

So the only thing that's troubling me is that my Alma Mater and family aren't closer by me on the maps, is that a problem? I think not. Appreciation is wonderful and even the bad/hard days are something I appreciate. Those things simply make the good days seem better.

So cheers to all those I love, and those I dislike, and those I hate (if that's true for any of the people on earth.)