So...I had lunch with a client today...and I thought that I would never "do lunch" with anybody, never thought I would have a job that requires a tie, and yet, here I am. It's for the best, I think. Beats living at home with my parents, definitely.

Anyhow, I was with one of my bosses and I have to admit it felt a little bit like being asked to sit at the grown-ups table at thanksgiving....a little odd and strange, but then the realization of the fact that you are actually getting older. Combine that with a recent birthday, and you start to feel like a bit of a geezer. Having a sense of your own mortality is a bitch.

......"I don't want to grow up, I'm a Toys "r" Us Kid"....