And there you have it.
I am 35.
I celebrated in part by buying regular incandescent energy wasting light bulbs yesterday for my living room. Because the other bulbs were hurting my eyes. Sorry. That's just how it is.
I have gray hairs that are starting to make a visible appearance (to me, anyway) and while I wanted to age gracefully, I think to myself "these hairs were not supposed to show up for another 10 years!"
I have 4.5 kids.
I have a fabulous, fabulous husband.
I think I might take a nap.
And then go and buy a book.
And maybe make some key lime pie for a birthday cake. We'll see.
At 35, a lot of things are flexible and optional.
That's what I'm telling myself, anyway.
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