D-Day

Today, I think, is D-Day. I have a meeting later with the boss, but you know what, I feel GOOD. I feel like I've made some decisions in the last few hours and whatever happens, I'm healthy, still young (-ish) and married to a bootiful gal. Not sure exactly where the future lies at this moment, but it can only get better.

As Howy Jacobs put it (the cool, punk professor of genetics at Tampere University, Finland): "I didn't want to follow the path of one of those little sea creatures that finds a niche for itself under a rock and then quietly filter feeds for the rests of its existence." (cheers juicy)