’88 is the year I was born. That means I turn 24 in May. That means I am officially old and nearing a mid-twenties crisis.
But let’s not be dramatic.
Instead, let’s get some ice cream to soothe our wounds. That’s what I would do. If I didn’t have to drive an hour to and from the office to pick up presentation materials.
So not happy about this. There goes two rest days in a row.