So this is the big year. I turn 30 in a little over a month. I am not sure what I think about this yet, but I’ve not yet completely freaked the hell out. It’s more just bizzarre to think about. Most of my oldest friends I’ve known now for at least 10 years, my one remaining friend from the teen years has known me for 17 years now. I still remember BEING 17, to think that now someone has known me that long is just hard to get my head around.

I do believe I wrote down back in high school the list of things I wanted by 30… I think I’ll have to try to track that down and see how different where I am is from where I thought I’d be. I know I missed that whole “be a doctor” target I had back then.