OK, TMI.
It's just been a weird day. Sometimes I wish I was in my 20s now, with everything that is available to younger people that wasn't around when I was footloose and fancyfree. But then I think about my 20s and how much I hated them and how glad I am to be where I am now, and I wonder what the hell is going through my head. Can I blame it on hormones even if it's not that time of the month?