So here I am, at the ripe ol’ age of 23. Happy Birthday to me indeed. Somehow, I’ve managed to survive 23 years thus far, and I really have no idea what’s next. Where will I work? Will I get married? What am I going to do? At this point, I have no idea. So many questions remain out there unanswered, and it remains to see if those answers will be present at the time I turn 24 next year…