Today, I turn Thirty. Yes. 30!
When I was brushing my teeth last night, I looked in the mirror and noticed, gasp, crow’s feet! Now the funny thing about this is- my mother has always said this is a sign of age and wisdom, but now that they’re on me, well I’m not terribly thrilled about them! It’s like you wait your whole life to get them, and then once you have them there’s no going back, short of botox injections (which sound like a good idea right now!).
My husband had the yard flocked, so I’ll have to take a photo. Other than work, there are no plans save eating some red meat with my folks tonight.