Testing, Testing

I'd completely forgotten I was young.



Between work, school, work, bills, and work, I'd started sprinting past opportunities to do something interesting, daring, life-changing. And I'm not just talking about fun. I'm talking about shaping my own personality, exploring interests, getting in trouble, inventing something I can't live without.



So, I think I'm moving, quitting my job, and going back to school. Couldn't be a worst time for this, economy-wise, but I won't be young forever. If this is all just a big mistake, I have few-enough responsibilities beyond self-preservation that I think I can manage. My family thinks I can find much less risky ways of advancing my "career," but I haven't even started on my career yet. And this is about advancing my life.



I'm a little scared, so for you, my as-of-yet non-existent readers, I'm going to write about a few experiences I've had that caused me to step out of my workschoolrest haze. I think it'll help remind me of why I'm doing this.