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Within a few minutes of 54 years ago, I was born.
Every day, I set a new personal record for consecutive days of not dying. Yay me.
I don't post much, because I don't have much to say. Or I'm too tired or too lazy to say it. Or it's too personal. Or whatever.
I don't do resolutions, either. Again, too tired or lazy, or too unwilling to set myself up for failure. ("I didn't keep my resolution again today, I suck." Nope.)
But I'm trying to make myself a better person, FSVO "better". With the help of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
riverheart, my beloved wife and partner, I like to think I'm making some progress.
So, happy birthday to me. Thanks to my age, I just lost one point on the Canadian emigration evaluation test thingy. Now I'd need a confirmed job offer— or more French language skills— to squeeze past the minimum requirements. But still… I'm not dead yet.
Every day, I set a new personal record for consecutive days of not dying. Yay me.
I don't post much, because I don't have much to say. Or I'm too tired or too lazy to say it. Or it's too personal. Or whatever.
I don't do resolutions, either. Again, too tired or lazy, or too unwilling to set myself up for failure. ("I didn't keep my resolution again today, I suck." Nope.)
But I'm trying to make myself a better person, FSVO "better". With the help of
riverheart, my beloved wife and partner, I like to think I'm making some progress.So, happy birthday to me. Thanks to my age, I just lost one point on the Canadian emigration evaluation test thingy. Now I'd need a confirmed job offer— or more French language skills— to squeeze past the minimum requirements. But still… I'm not dead yet.
