Tonight, I decided to take some of my woes to NirvanaMan's house. We ate Indian food, played with his Wii and has martinis. It was a good night. I feel good now. That nice buzz I had was wonderful. Combine that with playing Rayman and shooting bunny things with a gun that shoots plungers made my night.
I think I'll survive being 37. I guess I'm lucky. My dad went completely grey when he was in his early 20's. I still have mostly black hair on my head. Best of all I know lots of cool people. LoTs of cool people.
