This walkabout is proving difficult. (It has been awhile, no?) I did, however, create a profile on my 20 year high-school reunion web site. Nothing like a school reunion to bring out your insecurities. (Damn! They asked for my occupation. Does "Yes, currently occupied with something or other," count?)
I danced with the sentimental, though, as I listened to covers of 80s songs while completing my "profile." Good times. Good times.
I saw a bumper sticker last weekend that made me cry:
Remember what you wanted to be.
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