I am officially in my mid-thirties.
I’m not entirely sure where all that time went. Sometimes I feel all child-like with a spring in my step. Other times, like when I’m staring at all my gray roots or AHEM! finding a gray eyebrow hair, I feel ancient and totally over the hill. (What? I’m being a touch dramatic? Not me.)
But nonetheless, here I am.
Life is good. My marriage is happy. My children are bliss. I’m enjoying being at home.
I could stand to do a wee bit more work(hint hint if you need any marketing help!) but where I am is good if that’s what’s meant to be.
Where am I headed?
Not sure. It’s an open book, an empty slate.
I’m ready for adventure.
I’m ready for the ride.
Bring it on 34. Show me what you’ve got.