Last post of the day, and what an eventful day. Fiona is sleeping away in recovery so we have some time now to reflect.
The events started bright and early at 7am. 262 more words
30. Treinta. XXX. Three decades. No matter how it’s spelled, spoken, read, written, in English or Spanish, I’m now THIRTY years old.
For the six months leading up the 29th-plus-one anniversary of my date of birth, I struggled internally with the fact that I was rapidly approaching the aforementioned, unmentionable age. 597 more words