The game of life

So, I was driving along today, heading to pick up a pizza for my family, when suddenly I had a strange thought: I am just starting the game of life. Let me explain.

In the game of life, you start out in a car by yourself and you can either go to college or you don't. Then you get married, and perhaps have kids or other wonderful accomplishments as you travel along the game board. My life is right at the start space now. I am about to graduate from college (Yes, I graduated already, but now I get a masters...I don't think the game of life has a masters, but I digress) and Bill is about to "get into my car" or rather, marry me.

So, does this mean that everything I've done up until this point in my life wasn't worthy? I mean, it isn't in the game of life. You start life out with a car, so you must be about 16. So, 0-16 doesn't count? How unfair. There should be a children's version of this game. Maybe there is.

Just a reflection. No wedding news. Actually, our personalized napkins are being FedExed. My mom wanted us to have personalized napkins. We will on Thursday :-p