On Sunday, I turn 32. It's not to say that I've been averse to aging in recent years, but there's something about this number that just feels right. I'm more sure of myself than ever before, mainly because my focus is entirely disconnected from myself and concentrated on Sloan. Hopefully not in a creepy, overly obsessed kind of way (the jury's still out), but I'm really enjoying this particular stage. This weekend we're keeping it mellow and ordering my favorite pizza and enjoying it in the backyard with a good bottle of wine. Have a great weekend.