In less than 1 1/2 hours I will be 28, I'll have to update the bio page (I should really knock up some javascript to do that for me) and reflect upon another year of my life coming to its chronological conclusion.

In all fairness it's been a good year, I've now had a job I love for four great years, I have a wonderful girlfriend that I love dearly and a multitude of great friends that I cherish (even if I don't always show it). All in all I have a lot to be thankful for and I'm glad of that. But I can't shake the nagging feeling that I'm another year closer to 30 and there's something about that looming milestone that's a little unsettling but to hell with doubts and angst. Tomorrow the partying begins and one does not simply drink their way into Mordor! There must be dancing and silliness too!

Bring.It. On.