Saturday, December 17, 2011


Yup. 30. Today. My parents keep trying to get me riled up about the supposed "milestone," but to be honest, I'm not bothered. It is what it is, and it sure beats the alternative!

Bob is getting me a garbage disposal. Yes, REALLY. I really want a new one, but it's been an expensive year and we've done without. But, thanks to a gift card from my boss covering part of the cost, I am so happy to be getting one. Crazy? No. I already have what I really want. A garbage disposal is just part of the cake icing.

So yes. 30. May the next 30 be action-packed... in a good way!


  1. Happy belated birthday! Yes, turning 30 is much better than the alternative. Just think, today is the youngest you'll ever be for the rest of your life(that's what I tell myself when I slather on my anti-wrinkle cream that causes an acne breakout... I never thought someone could rock zits and wrinkles. I'm so not a good example of what 30 should look like).

  2. I associate zits with teenagers (even though I get them). So maybe it's forcing you to relive teenage years? It's a bit sick and twisted (unless you can arrange the wrinkles to hide the zits.

    This is a really disturbing response. My apologies.