Dogfish Juggling

I’m 25 today.

I suppose the occasion warrants some note, but quite honestly I’m at a bit of a loss. I feel pretty good about the overall progress of my life at this point. I don’t have any real regrets or unfulfilled desires looming over me, and all things considered I’d have to say I’m pretty happy.

I’ve just moved to a new city, I’ve got my sites set on graduate school and my five-ball juggling is progressing at a very pleasing rate.

I suppose things are still a bit unsettled from the move. Or perhaps I’m just a bit tired today.

So it goes.

Either way, there’s a dinner happening, and things to do. So perhaps I’ll be a bit more creatively predisposed later in the week.