Today I turned 33 years old. I don’t know why that year suddenly makes me feel older, but it does. Of course at the same time I still have a hard time thinking of myself as an adult. Maybe it is that I live my life with teenagers or something, but I don’t feel that much different than I did at 25. I wonder if by the time I hit 43 I will still feel like 25 or maybe then it will feel like 35. Who knows. Anyway, today I feel old.