That was fun. No, seriously. It was.
I was going to post something long and mawkish about turning 30. Instead I thought I’d do what I do best … create a list!
I lived in nine different apartments, in four different cities in two countries.
I attended six weddings.
I held two full-time jobs, four part time jobs, and four internships.
I had two serious relationships and a gaggle of interesting dating experiences (Ah, the football game. Even after nine years, that one still smarts.)
I visited Europe three times (and then moved there)
I attended three different institutes of higher education.
I ran four half-marathons.
I cannot complain. I’ve been having a lot of fun, and I don’t imagine that will change when I wake up tomorrow morning. I have really great friends, and that’s been the best part of the last decade.
Well, that and a metabolism that works. I hear that stops at the stroke of midnight. Ah, well, can’t have it all.