plus one

This week I turn 31.

I thought that would feel more intimidating than it does, but instead, I'm really excited. I guess after falling apart (physically) when I hit 30 and getting used to life all patched up for the past 12 months, this year will just be a "plus one" to the current party I'm attending and am now a lot more comfortable with.

So I'm officially in my thirties! Wheeeeeee!