Fun Times

I've officially turned into an old fart.

I realized it this week.

I'm taking a half day Thursday so I can get a jump start on the weekend, and my big exciting plans include

1. Attending a board meeting.
2. Doing some spec work for my employer on my own time.
3. Re-building the engine in my sister's truck (assuming I can figure out what kind of non-stock engine the previous owners had installed in the thing, and teach myself to pull and replace a head gasket between now and then). 
4. Searching my friends wedding registry at target to see what I can afford to get him and his future wife  (I'm hoping there's something suitably goofy and useful, like 5000 rolls of toilet paper, otherwise I'll be lost)

Damn, when did I get so exciting?