Tomorrow marks the beginning of another year of my life, though I'm not sure I'm that much wiser for another year's wear.
The lines on my face are beginning to tell a story. I just wish I could read ahead a little.
Like it or not, 35, here I come. 34 was hit or miss anyway...
Let me be the first (on your blog) to with you a very happy birthday. Hope it's a great day (and year!).::::: | May 23, 2006 10:11 PM
Think of 35 as your personal prime number, your springboard to greatness, the center of your universal truth. Or just think of it as another day to eat cake. Whichever, happy birthday!::::: | May 24, 2006 6:03 AM
A few years ago I remember thinking 25 was going to be a great year. It turned out to be just okay, but that's probably because I didn't DO anything to make it great. The moral of the story is: It will be great if you make it so. Oh, and Happy Birthday!::::: | May 24, 2006 10:38 AM
Happy Birthday, my sons birthday is tomorrow too. Damn Gemini's!!
When I turned 30 a "few" years back. My best friend told me a story. My 20's was all about finding out how much I could take. My 30's was all about learning to say NO because I'd had enough.::::: | May 24, 2006 1:39 PM