Today I am 30.
No bolts of lightening, or even gray hairs. I think that since my life expectancy is far higher than in generations past, 30 is not my middle age, but my pre-middle age. I am happy to have reached pre-middle age with such ease. I have high hopes that I am not blindly heading into a pre-midlife crisis.
For now I am going to save my angst and woe for 40, because 30 is just fine.

3 comments:
Happy Birthday! I hope you get to do something really fun to celebrate--not unpack boxes! Tyler says your house is really nice--I can't wait to see it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
Happy birthday! I still say you look just like the dashing Mariska Hargitay! You make 30 look great!
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