Year 30, Day 1

Today I've entered the 30th year of my life. According to this, I should consider myself still a youth. While many people will attest that my mental age is certainly less than my real age (and some that know me well may even say that it's measurable with a single digit), this is the first birthday that I'm really feeling different. You may call it maturing, I'm calling it ripening - the developmental phase just before rotting... Just kidding - told you, inner child and all that...