After spending the last few weeks buried in work I’m growing tired of everything in general. Plus when I grow tired it makes me bitter towards everything else around me and for a man of God bitterness isn’t a particularly wanted drink.

My wife tends to be much smarter than I am, because at times I lack the inspiration and thought process to get started on something new or that has been sitting in my queue to complete. Last night my wife turned to me and said, "Why don’t you finish that book for Carrie?".

Dare to dream larger than yourself without fear of failure, or be unafraid to fail.

Last night my daughter silently stared at me, which isn't unusual by any means because she is always quietly observing everything around her taking everything in.

I never spent much time thinking about getting older except when my birthday came around.

While writing I don't like being distracted or being disconnected from what I am trying to write, which tends to cause a lot of frustration when trying to finish a personal or work project.

Building better stylesheets involves blood, sweat, and oftentimes a lot of tears, but that doesn't always have to be the case. Working for a large company with an enterprise website has taught me one thing about maintaining stylesheets it becomes excruciatingly harder.

I tend to joke that I live dangerously and edit code on a production environment because that is how web developers live dangerously.

The other night while I laid in bed I was thinking about all the things that my wife has been doing over the last nine months preparing for our daughter.

It's interesting that now that I ma at the final days before I become a father that I feel a little more scared as I sit here waiting for my little girl to arrive.