This year was no exception. As the eve of my last 30-something birthday approached, I found myself feeling a little weepier than usual. I can't really put a finger on "why".....for the most part, life is pretty freakin' good.....I guess maybe it's just the "have I really accomplished what I had hoped to by this stage of my life?" and "Is this it? What is my place in the world?" questions that tend to surface around the anniversary of one's birth. Plus, I also really have a flair for the dramatic. It's part of my charm.
This year, I
I thought it was such a fantastic idea (thank you, Jacquie) that I decided to
You heard it here first, folks - this year I am going to attempt to have 40 BRAND NEW experiences, and blog about them, before I turn 40. (You can be sure a scrapbook will also follow.....)
I have been compiling a list of a few things I'd like to try, sort of a mini-bucket list, that ranges from simple and inexpensive (trying REAL sushi!) to a few more costly adventures that will require some serious safety equipment! (Don't panic, Joanie).
I can't wait for this challenge to begin and I am excited at the thought of being able to look back on my last "30-something year" as a truly memorable one - one where I stepped out of my comfort zone and really LIVED!
But for now I'm still 38......