Somehow, someway, I managed to survive another rotation around the sun. Today marks the big 45, and while things definitely haven't been easy as of late, I'm thankful for every moment of this crazy journey. For many reasons, but not the least of which because I get to hang out with you heathens.
Namaste.
Happy birthday Styx! Also an April baby here, but you got me by 4 ya old fart.