Today I ding level 35 in that Real Life game.
Every year in January as my birthday approaches I think about being older. More specifically I wonder when I’ll start to feel like an adult. I used to think that once I got out of college and got a job I would start to feel different. I actually asked my first boss about it (coincidentally he was 35 at the time) and he said that it wasn’t until you had kids. Marriage didn’t seem to make a difference either. Last October I celebrated the birth of my first child, so this year I can finally put that advice to the test.
Nope, I still feel the same. Not really a bad thing, I guess.