I have to admit, this was the 1st birthday I was not looking forward to. (I'd say "dreading," but that sounds a bit dramatic.) I think it's the accountant in me. 30 is such a . . . well . . .
round number. Why is 30 bad? Why is 40 bad? Why not 28? Or 37? Sigh. Anyway, turning 30 made me reflect on all the things I thought I would've done by now, but haven't. It made me sad.
So, I decided I can't look at it that way. My twenties were filled with college, living with the Sisters, buying a house by myself (and later selling that house), dating, many adventures with friends, a loving and supportive family, a few trips to Europe and capped off by marrying my best friend. When I look at it that way, it was a great decade!
Now that the big day has come and gone, I have to admit that
Jane was right when she said, "Thirty isn't so bad." :-) And I hope Lisa will be right when she says, "This next decade will be wonderful for us!" I can only imagine what the Good Lord has in store! Here's to thirty!
(For memory's sake, I celebrated at the cabin with my family over Memorial Day. On my actual birthday, Brook spoiled me by taking me out to dinner and sitting through SATC 2. He also got me a dozen roses and made chocolate covered strawberries, too. We decided no presents and are saving for a vacation later in the year. The next day, I celebrated with Brook's family. It was a week-long birthday week and I felt extremely loved. Thanks, everyone! :-)))))