30!

Hello blog. Since we last spoke (which was several months ago) I've reached one of those life milestones that people talk about. The "big 3 - 0." While I don't think its completely wigged me out, I can say that it hasn't totally gone by unnoticed either. I swear the day after my birthday I woke up and looked in the mirror and seemed to look older somehow... and not necesarily in a good way. I'm not totally having a turning-thirty crisis over here, don't get me wrong. But, it has been just a little weird.

People keep saying to me "so I guess you're an official adult now" which I find interesting. I kinda thought I was already an adult. I own a house; I'm married; I have one of those career-ish type office jobs. But apparently turning 30 makes it more official or something? I dunno.

So far I've gotta say that I'm pretty happy about where I am in my life at the moment. I don't feel like there's a bunch of stuff I haven't done yet that I've wanted to do. Other than then pretty much constant scheming that goes on in my head about my next big idea, big project, or big plan (ie: lets sell the house and move to a farm; lets start a gardening business; lets move to Canada or France or some place with better healthcare and less stupid politicians), I'm pretty content.

So, hello 30's. Good to see y'a I suppose. (But tell your friend "40's" that she can take her sweet time getting here... i'm not quite ready for the big 4 - 0 yet.

:)