I’m as old as Plinko!
Actually what I was going to say is 30 isn’t so bad! But now that I know I’m as old as plinko I am re-thinking this 30 thing.
For a while now I’ve been dreading turning an age that starts with 3, moving up an age group for running and just getting older in general.
Maybe I had too much fun in my 20s and wasn’t ready to let that go.
But for 30 days before my birthday, my family did 30 days of 30. Basically you get a small gift everyday for 30 days. Some days it was a box of baking mix, other days chapsticks, candles, candy or odd gems that just made you laugh. Every day it was a reminder that I was getting closer and closer to 30.
Then my husband threw me a kick ass party last weekend and I realized how awesome my friends and family are. Yesterday I celebrated with some speed work at the track and a great taco Tuesday with friends. Then my husband spoiled me with presents, beer, Dunkin Donuts gift card and a jawbone!
This whole 30 thing isn’t too bad so far.
Can I turn 30 every year now?