I’m Five

So I’m testing a new theory that as you approach the start a new decade your tendency to act your age diminishes by a factor of 10. At least on some fronts.

I’ll be contributing the following as evidence to my future peer reviewed paper about how infantile behavior at the tail end of your forties can be a blast: whether or not you’re supposed to, I’ve started fingerpainting when I making skies in oil paintings. Go ahead, you can say it. I am officially five again.