My Last Birthday...Ever?
More precisely, I turn 29 at 6:36pm tonight.
I'm not super excited about it, but not really upset about it either.
On the one hand I'm like: Duuuuuuude. It's my last year in my 20's. My last year being "young." My last year before I have to be a "real" grown-up.
But on the other hand I'm like: So? I've been married forever, I've already got a kid, a sedan, a career, and a pretty sweet life, so what's the big whup?
Basically, I don't care about being 29, I just didn't like looking in the mirror on Friday and noticing some fine lines around my eyes.
Ah well, happy Monday!!!!