I think my birthday (and everyone else’s) should be at least a week long celebration! Yes, birthdays are that awesome in my book. I’m turning a year older at the end of this week and figured I would share again with you a couple of posts that highlight the 30-something version of me 🙂 Enjoy!

Lately, I’ve been getting the urge to watch marathons of 90210 and chain smoke candy cigarettes. Case in point, I now say things that date me terribly.
I need to come to terms with the random gray hairs screaming through the dirty (I should probably bathe more often) blondness. I made reference to a VCR the other day and my daughter was befuddled. It doesn’t take much to overload a four yr old’s brain; however, it got me thinking. I’m only 32 but already can name things that my kids, even people 10 yrs younger, have never seen, heard of or make fun of when people still reference them. Such as the VCR.
Myspace. The fact alone that my entrance in to the virtual voyeuristic playground world of “friends” began on Myspace is enough to tell you I enjoy coffee dates over rum induced twerking and I now believe going out in…
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