My night

Below is a picture of the wall art I just finished to go with all if our new living room furniture, and while I am very excited about my art (my first successful frame distressing experience), I am more struck by the scene occurring in my living room at the moment.

I am on the couch, in my pajamas with a glass of wine, watching a presidential speech and paying bills... I am officially an adult, and I'm not quite sure how I feel about it...

On the other hand, I ate ice cream for dinner, so what does that say about the state of my adult-ness?