10 Rules For Living Well I am 10 today. I've made several attempts to internalize this reality, including protracted studies of my face and chest, languid strolls through deserted parks with my hands behind my back, and a night out in North Beach where I tried becoming drunk like a college student. This morning, I walked melancholically across my living room and questioned the open window what, if anything, I had learnt. I was suffering from a severe type of hangover, which clearly indicated that I can't drink as much as I used to. Do I follow a path of some sort? Am I a loser? I spent twenty minutes there in my boxers, squinting, rubbing my chin, numb to the breeze, startling onlookers. While I may have an uncommon fondness for melodrama, I'm not the only newly-minted 30-year-old to go through this. Researchers at the Stern School of Business at New York University and the Anderson School of Management at the University of California claim that turning