My first day as a 30 year old was not unlike every other day. It's just a different feeling that you get when you are out of your twenties. I can't explain it.
My birthday pretty much rocked. When I got to my mom & dad's house, I was super impressed with my mom's decorations. Pics to come for sure. We originally planned to go to Ted's Montana Grill, but I filled up on a TON of sushi at lunch, so we skipped Ted's. We ordered pizza - which ended up being more fun because my sisters were able to come for that. With the exception of some social awkwardness on my dad's part, the party was great times. The presents were RA-DICK-U-LOUS! I actually said to my mom, "WHY ON EARTH DID YOU DO THIS?!" She said that since it is a milestone birthday, she had to go all out. It was like Christmas...only like, the kind of Christmas from 1985. I got another Wii remote (a PINK one...*swoon*), so I can kick my girlfriend's ass in games. AND Just Dance and Just Dance 2. Needless to say, my right arm feels like ground beef today. I need a vacation from my birthday.
In the shower today, I was thinking about those words, "I went all out because it's a milestone birthday." It made me think of the next milestone birthday I will have. My mom will be 70, knocking on 71's door. I will be turning 40. All of a sudden, my mind zoomed through ten years of memories I hadn't even created yet...and BAM - anxiety. I just told myself to calm down, and finish washing your 30 year old hair.
Today, aside from the headache and lethargy, was fanfuckingtastic because Craypee went home before lunch. I have accomplished absolutely zilch at work today, aside from trying to figure out how to decorate this blog. Obviously, I didn't get very far. I am going to do some designing this weekend. Stay posted, people.
XO ♥
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