Archive for August, 2012
30 Years of Life… What Now?
Today marks the day of my assent into middle agedness. It’s finally time for me to grow up and accept responsibility due my age, and become more of a human before the slow descent into advanced age.
How am I dealing with it so far? Pretty well. I mean, I am only a few hours into my 30th year. I understand that these changes are inevitable. Some changed will be made willingly, others there will be tears, some will come over my dead body, and others I hope will find an adoptive place in my life that will represent a nostalgic idea of a time long spent.
Most of you understand that I love making lists. Lists are fantastic. They help me prioritize, categorize and over all make sense of way too many thoughts in my head. I’ve decided to make a few list to help explain my personal ascent into middle agedness.
Categories:
•You can’t take it with you (stuff I have to give up)
- Sugar Cereal
- Staying up all hours of the night, and then waking up early
- Sodas
- Any juvenile activities I currently or my participate in the future
•….But maybe I can (stuff I am reluctantly giving up)
- Eating pizza after 8:00pm/ eating pizza for breakfast
- Being Lazy; There just isn’t enough time left
- My dreams of becoming a Rock God of any kind
- My massive collection of Rock t-shirts
- My dreams of becoming an All-Star baseball player
•Over my dead body (stuff I am really not looking forward to)
- The “Complete” Physical
- Bran
- Early Bird Special
- Being the Sunday Driver in the fast lane
- Receding Hairline, Monk Patch, Gray Hair
- Failing to understand technologies
•Nope, I’m keeping that (stuff they’ll have to pry outta my cold dead hands)
- My video games
- My guitars
- Pez
- Playing my music really loud in my car while driving alone
•That’s just right (Stuff I absolutely look forward to)
- Insurance rates drop
- Being considered “mature”
- Finally being able to use the phrase “back in the day” without getting scrutinized for being too young.
- Being thought of as cool by a younger generation
-Growing old with the ones I love most
Ok, So turns out that after categorizing and prioritizing, growing old is gonna be awesome. Good thing I have 10 years to brace for the start of the end.
Ciao A Tutti,
The Robot



