I like the drama of that statement, as though everything will somehow change on Thursday.
I get that age is a state of mind, but thirty just sounds so adult.
Like it’s time to stop dreaming and start doing.
I know, it’s always time for that.
Ironically, I picked a pretty grown-up way to celebrate.
A house, close friends, dogs, and the ocean.
No dirty thirty or roaring twenties to go out with a bang.
However, it was perfectly me.
Quiet, peace, laughter and the sea.
Here’s to a new decade.
Thirty.
You’re in perfect position for 30. Happy birthday!
Let’s hope so! 😀
Happy birthday! One thing I’ve learned after nearly *harrumph* years on this planet is that 30 doesn’t feel any different than 29, and 40 doesn’t feel all that different from 25. Have a great day!
Happy to hear it! 😀
Happy Birthday-week girlie!
Thanks!!