I don't feel as old as I am. I'm on the cusp of turning 30... well soon enough, and I really don't feel like I'm that old or young. On the inside, I'm probably closer to 22. Good times, good times... 22. Old enough to be considered a responsible adult, yet still young enough not understand what that means. I never thought 5 or 10 years into the future. Where would I be? What would I be doing? I never thought about getting married or having a family. I mean, I figured I would, but it's not like there was a timetable or anything. I just keep on keepin' on until the keepin' on ain't keepin' on no mo'. Then, the keepin' on changes in some way and keeps on keepin' on... I think my brain just exploded.