birthday
This weekend I am going to be 30.
I’m ticking along with my Thirty Things [though I am direly behind in writing about them], which seems like resolution enough event for me.
Generally I am really proud of the direction life is taking, even when it’s unexpected. Serendipitous even.
So it’s time to celebrate the life that came before and the life that will keep on coming after. Hopefully for a very, very long time.
So embrace the day. Eat cake. Laugh. Dance a little. It’s all good, cause I sure am glad I was born.