Twenties are closing in fast

It's one of those nights. The nights when you contemplate/introspect/brood/plan/et al. This year I'll be 26. The realization that the 20s are closing in fast and that in a couple of years I'd be at a 10 year high school reunion is somewhat terrifying.

When one hits the big 3-0, or thirty years of existence on this planet, a major milestone is achieved. At 30 some people know what the next 40-45 years are going to look like. A big picture idea. Some folks had made great strides in their personal or professional lives. Some have discovered their raison d' etre. Some have traveled the world. Some have created great art or music, or just created.

Here's to four more spectacular years before the big one.