I've been going through my inbox and reading some really old (3 years or more) email. I realized by looking at my old letters that I've chanced since then. Do we continue changing [growing] for the rest of our lives? I guess life experience must play a part in how and why we change.
I'm in a very deep and philisophical mood tonight.
I need to watch an episode of the Simpsons. That'll shift everything back into perspective.