I am officially closer to forty than thirty and may just be falling into a mid-thirties crisis. I'm kind of freaking out about getting old! It's such an embarrassing cliche, and I entered my thirties with all kinds of confidence and not a single twinge of wishing back those twenties. I'm not sure that I will be able to exit this decade with that same grace... but I guess I have a solid four years to prepare.
Today's plans include picking up Little Smith from school (I'm late!) heading to our favorite veggie cafe, a little gardening in this glorious sunshine, and then James is joining us for dinner (baked potato bar- yum!). If I have to get older then I suppose I might as well enjoy the day.
*and after years of James begging for a return to bangs, I finally caved. i sort of love them and sort of think it was a huge mistake! ;)