|30 vs 31...liking 31 much better|
Another birthday has come and gone and I now can consider myself 'in' my 30s. The day was pretty much uneventful but ended on a high note with a 2 hour wait at the Cheesecake Factory and Marc being drenched with diet coke by the waitress which on the bright side scored him a free dinner. This birthday was a night and day difference from last year. So thus far 31 has deemed worthy of greatness purely for the ability to avoid illness and hospital stays. 31 treat me well.