|Lean, Mean 25 Machine. That's my goal for this year.|
After this week, in my mind, I'm an adult.
It's not that I'm a grown up. I also realize I should have reached this point well before now.
All that said, this is it. It's time, beyond time, to put aside childish things.
I still love playdoh, glitter, coloring with crayons and watching 1/4 of a bar of Ivory soap in the microwave.
It just seems time to start viewing life as something to be lived, fully and seriously, with purpose.
And I need a new blog name.