"Begins to change my mind"

In one week I turn 27. It wasn't too long ago where my older, experienced co-workers were 27. I've made some progress since 26. Started the MBA, work's been really going well, saw the dawn of the year of the High Ten, wrapped up LOST as mentioned earlier this week, went through about half of the Dave Ramsey Financial Peace University class, sprouted a few gray hairs.

One of my pet peeves: Running out of pizza at a party. I don't recall this happening recently, but growing up it was always the worst when you're just hitting your stride and could eat a few more pizzas, but for some reason it was pre-determined that everyone would eat two pieces. That was the worst. If you ever come to a Rosenberg party, you're probably going to have too much pizza. I usually think about everyone eating up to half a pizza then subtract a few pieces for the ladies who just don't eat that much and then add in a whole nother pizza after that.

Song of the Day: Anna Begins - Counting Crows