I'm eight hours into this year's Blogathon and things are going great! I'm a little stir-crazy from being stuck not only in the house (thanks, rain) but stuck in front of this computer. (This would have been substantially easier when I was in high school!) At almost 30, I'm mostly proud of myself that I'm doing this on only one latte so far. (I know, I need to work on my caffeine consumption. It's pretty bad. To think I was weaned off of caffeine completely by the time I got pregnant with Ethan.)
Confession time: I totally refer to myself as "almost 30" because I can never remember how old I am. Just me? Does this happen to anyone else?! I often blog that I'm 28, and then my husband reminds me I'm 27, or I'll put 27 but feel it's wrong and I'm 28, and recently I thought I was 29. At some point after 25, the years all blend together. Or something.
Turning 30 in two months scares the heck out of me!
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