When do you leave your childish dreams behind? Those of becoming an astronaut or something like that. Do we scale them back as we get older so as not to lose them or does realism set in and they become purely idle wishful thinking.
I'm turning 32 at the end of the month (wishlist, if you want it) and as, is now more common, it makes me somewhat thoughtful, assessing where I am and what I have done. I never did become an archeologist... but I still have some secret plans, just like I did when I was five.
Building Social Web Applications by Gavin Bell.
You should try being 43!