I've somehow survived to reach the ripe age of 30. I already feel old just saying that and realizing it. No longer get to enjoy the youth of being in my 20s.

So far a rough start as the Lions sucked again and pissed me off with their pathetic effort. But next I'm going to the Red Wings game soon, so hopefully that will make things better. On a brighter note, I've had some nice offers for gift art so far, and a number of other birthday wishes. Maybe the day won't be completely ruined after all by the fortunes of my favourite sports teams.