It's one of those round-to-five birth years again. And another day of waking up, going to work, and regretting just a few of the things I still haven't gotten around to doing in life.
Not to say I should focus only on the regrets. There's a few things I've gotten done with my writings and a few things I've done in my life worth doing. I may miss my old friends, I do miss Tehya and Page my kittehs... but I don't regret having met new friends, and I don't regret having Ocean and Mal wiggle their way into my life.
So here I am at 45 years of age.