You know how most people like to have their birthday off from work, hell or highwater? Well, for my birthday today, I went to work. I started at the bowling alley this evening. Totally sedate, since it was a weeknight. I can work the bar, which is just beer/wine (and all the soda I can drink, should I start drinking it again). I get to bowl for free, too. I'm there again Saturday night, when it should be busier (though not as much as when school is in session). Totally a perfect part-time summer gig.
So, here it is, 23:31 CDT, and I'm turning 26. And the question before me is: "Now what?"