OK, I suppose it's obvious, but I really really am enamoured of my own mind. There's almost nothing I adore more than being completely alone (of course I'm not completely alone as I carry along my order and perceived social place) and smokin' dope and walking around. I think that's part of turning 30 because you always hear about women who say things like "I really came into my own in my late 20's and early 30's". It's true. I have this sense of "you can't take that away from me" in my head.