I’m officially into my 30 somethings. Twenties are long gone. I find myself asking my husband how old I’m turning and he does the same to me. The age thing gets foggier and foggier with every passing year. My birthday was uneventful– running around doing the usual weekday errands. I had some pressing bathroom renonvation issues I had to take care. And I was planning on catching up that night with orders and house work when a few of my best girlfriends dragged me out of the house for a casual night of girl talk, birthday cake and reality TV. Simply the best. Casual and no pressure. Hanging out with my favorites and staying up way too late. Thanks girls! Love you!