I officially left my 20s behind today. So far, I'm not too impressed with my 4th decade; I've already dribbled coffee on my shirt (they say motor control of one's mouth is the first to go), and had to park a mile away from work, which meant trudging through the leftover hurricane rain armed only with my ridiculous broken umbrella. Ah, but things could undoubtedly be much worse. We could be on the verge of anointing criminals as rulers of the free world. Er, wait...
Seriously, though, I'm not quite as upset as I thought I would be. About turning 30, that is. I had many wonderful experiences in my 20s -- I met and married a swell guy, had monkeys crawl on my head in Bali, published two books with a third one on the way, and befriended a lot of great people through cartooning. And I still get carded when I buy beer, so I must be doing something right.
posted by Jen, 1:39 PM -
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