time marches on..

its 10:30 cst and I am ready for bed. might as well just start calling me granny kate - i go to bed earlier and earlier every day.

However, I do have some delicious bath shit tonight to soak into...http://www.sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P12857&categoryId=B70

Yes friends, I have managed a way to squeeze alcohol even into my baths! The Rice Sake stuff is to die for. I am going to draw a hotter than hell bath, grab a trashy romance novel and prepare myself for a day of meetings and pretending to be a grown up.

There is a weird conflict that goes on in my head daily- part of me knows I am an adult- I have my own house, i have a rather good job (depending on the day), I sit on the board of a kick ass non profit agency, and yet there are more hours of the day than not, I still feel like a 20 year old waiting for her next party, her next afternoon drunk and her next mugging session with a hot boy at the bar.

Strange this growing up thing...