So hey, I woke up this morning and realized that I’m 32 now. Seriously old in other words, and completely befuddled as to how time appears to be racing past me quicker than a baby grabbing at a bottle of milk.

Needless to say, looking after and playing Daddy to Jessica, combined with work and now Chantelle’s Cookies and Cakes venture, is pretty much absorbing all of my time these days, so absolutely none of the things I thought I might take steps towards achieving even sneaked onto the radar during the past 365 days, but hey, as per usual I’m pretty happy with life as it stands, and nothing really heavy lurks over my head, so no complaints in other words.

After all, I have a loving wife, a cute as a button daughter, a comfortable home and a nice beard. What more could I possibly need at this point?

So, happy birthday to me then I guess! ;)