It’s 7 A.M. on a Sunday

So I’ve been up for an hour already. Woke up with a horrible crick in my neck and couldn’t go back to sleep. I was feeling mentally refreshed from my time at framebuilding class yesterday, so I decided to end my Internet embargo and put some words down.

Recently, I’ve been coming to grips with the fact that my life is half over already (statistically speaking — realistically, I’d like to live a lot longer than that). That realization has made me feel like all that I have accomplished thus far is pretty trivial, and that I should take a look at what my goals have been for life thus far, and figure out how to accomplish them and do it, or in the case of the unrealistic, figure out the next best thing and pursue those.