Old Age

Thirty-frickin'-four today, old fart that I am.

Today in short: woke up, went to work as kids weren't up in time, attended boring meetings, worked, cracked the shits against some Germans based in China for stuffing up our systems, fumed, swore a lot, fumed some more, got told unofficially that I will be given the promotion (yay) and maybe some more money (more yay), came home, opened cards & presents (Boss Blues Driver pedal for my guitar from Jo and a guitar stand from the kids), went out to Zapata's and stuffed ourselves silly (I mean really silly), came home, blogged.

Just to show old age has been creeping in, I completely forgot to mention that I went and saw the Red Hot Chili Peppers Adelaide show last Saturday. Awesome stuff. Tomorrow is Slayer at Thebby - should be interesting to say the least.

Now, where did I put my youth?