It would seem that despite my better efforts I have grown up and entered the real world. I get up at 6, shave, get dressed in "business casual", have a cup of coffee and head to work where I sit at a desk and do engineering design for an oil services company. How the hell did that happen.

I need to take steps to counter-act this aging trend. To this end I read Fantasy/Sci-Fi novels, play video games, watch anime, and other favorite past times that I've kept since middle school. Staying at my folk's house isn't helping though. They expect me to grow up and act like an adult. To hell with that. One I pay off teh vulk of my loans I'm moving out. (Any of my friends going through Houston once I have my own place are welcome to drop in. I'd give the same offer now, but my folks are something of a kill-joy when it comes to my friends. We are all to weird for them.)

In the words of Dr. Seuss "Adults are just obsolete children, to hell with 'em."
Getting old is mandatory, Growing up is optional.
Semper Iuvenis