Tomorrow is my birthday and I’m off to spend it with my very favorite ladies– my high school girlfriends!
I’m flying down to Charlotte after work today for the weekend and I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect birthday present. 28, everybody. That’ll be me tomorrow. We’re talking old. Capital O. L. D. I’m the youngest of my friends, though, so they’d shake their heads at me if they heard me say that.
Really though, didn’t I just turn 22? Like, yesterday? Sure seems it.
You’re only as old as you feel. That’s what they say anyway. More than anything I feel young, so I’m gonna take that feeling and run with it.
Cheers to being 28. And to hoping that it’s a good one!!
