27

I turned 27 last Wednesday. It's been one heck of a year. I'm resolute about moving out, and starting a family. Well, it'll be just the two of us for a while. Say ten years? I never thought I'd be thinking of union at this stage of my life. I feel so young yet so old!

I've always wanted to start a family at forty, when I will be better off. But unforseen circumstances have prompted the idea of the beginnings of a family now.

Foreigner sang one of the greatest songs ever: "I want to know what love is"; I tend to listen to the track now and then. To remind myself of the important things in life. Love.

I want to fortify myself with the good stuff. Life is too short to be bingeing on junk. Good food, good people, good relationships, good culture and good mental models, good habits. It's easy to get lost on the hedonic treadmill. To lose sight of the important things in life.

2025 will be my year. Our year.