Today, I am 23...

...and two months. No longer can I minimize the change by saying that I just turned it, meaning, in essence, that I'm still basically 22. If two months is enough time to quit my job, move home, pack up, move across the country, and establish a new life, then two months is certainly enough time to settle into an age. I am what I am, and I will be for about eight more months until I become transient again, and I start saying (with either a grin or a scowl, as only time will tell) that I'm nearly 24.