Some celebrate momentous occasions with champagne and fancy cheeses. I pat myself on the back while telling everyone that I come into contact with that I have not bit my nails in three days. I haven't drunk diet coke in two days. I've been listening to the news on the radio instead of the local indie radio station. Oh, and I've started to consistently wear a watch.
Yes folks. I'm attempting to grow up.
No, I don't have a serious job.
No, I haven't moved out of my parents house.
No, I don't go to bed on time or exercise regularly or eat on a consistent schedule.
But damn it, I wear a watch almost every day.
That is progress. At its basest form.
Oh yeah. I also got glasses that make me look like a hipster - thus an adult.
I retract that statement. Hipster glasses DO NOT make one look like an adult.