The Day Before My Birthday

Tomorrow is my birthday. It’s a mid-milestone…kinda. I’ll be 35. Yes, I’m a tad freaked out about all of the things I haven’t done that I should have. Not married, no 2.5 kids, no white picket fence. And for people my age, that’s where I’m supposed to be.

You wanna know what’s REALLY freaking me out about this birthday? The bracket change. You know the survey question where they ask what your age is? I’ve been in the same bracket for what seems like forever. Tomorrow that changes. 

I’m NOT ready to give up my age bracket. I’m willing to give up my income bracket for the next highest one. Because, who doesn’t want more money?!?!? But please, let me keep my age bracket.

I’m really working hard on living my life to the fullest. Traveling, eating, and laughing my way through life. Working on my bucket list. Managing my career. Stuff like that. I’m not too caught up on the ‘where I’m supposed to be’ list right now. I might slip up next month. But for now, I’m here and I’m having a ball!

Happy early birthday to me!

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