Post-Labor Day

I'm back at "work" again, wasting my time answering phones and twiddling my thumbs. Today I work from 9:30 am until close (8:00 pm).

Irwin's wedding this weekend was a blast. It was great to see so many alumni that I haven't seen in a long time, even Fast Eddie was there. Add an open bar, made for a great night.

I turn 23 tomorrow, and it makes me realize that after 21 birthdays don't really matter anymore. There aren't the presents and parties like when you're a kid; no new freedoms or responsiblities. Its an excuse to drink, but do you really need a reason?