I am thinking I should write a book. I guess I must be having some kind of mid-life crisis because I keep remembering college and what I did (or didn't do) after and how much better my life would be if I had not been married at 24 (so true) and I had done some traveling or gone to graduate school or done something else with my life.
This whole cycle I am in is tied, I think, to things like classmates.com and linkedin and facebook, which I am ashamed to admit, I finally signed up for last night. I am envious of many people I am "friends" with on facebook, which is freaking me out.
Why wasn't I smarter, why didn't I tell dipshit to take a hike, why didn't I move to the west coast, why didn't I do anything else besides move back to my hometown and be stuck here for the forseen future....?
Boy I am in a funktastic funk.
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