Exactly 30 days, and I will be thirty years old... and that's no April Fool's joke. I'm having a hard time for some reason embracing turning thirty. It's kind of hard to explain. In no way do I think 30 is old. It just seems so huge to me. For some reason it feels bigger than I am. I would have like to have thought I would have been a more evolved person somehow by the time I hit this milestone. (if that makes any sense at all) Well, I guess I have 30 days to figure it out! Times a tickin.