Tomorrow is the last day of my 20s. I hear all these people say that they didn’t handle their 30th well. Am I thrilled about no longer being in my 20s? No. Not thrilled. Am I upset about it? No. Not at all. My life is right where I want it at 30. Is it perfect? No. But is it great? Totally.
So far, no gray hairs. So far, I am healthy. So I think I’ll handle the big 3-0 just fine, and with the help of a glass of wine!
On a cool note, I am running the Cosmo 5 Mile race on Saturday and a Champagne 30 mile bike ride Sunday. My first 2 days in my 30s should be awesome. And one week following that, THE PORTLAND MARATHON!