34

OK, well, I keep on getting older.

Thanks go out to for taking me out to see Kill Bill at the Parkway tonight. I was actually pretty depressed most of the day, not really related to turning 34 I don’t think, but the steadiness of my crawl toward death didn’t help much either.

Turns out that pizza, root beer, and good company goes a long way to fight depression. Must keep this in mind for future reference.

Another Lonely Day—Ben Harper and The Innocent Criminals