Three-five. Seven-seventeen-seventy-one.
Why is it that 30 felt like nothing — no different, no older, nada — but 35 feels so momentous? Beats the hell outta me.
My birthday wish is that, if you’re lurking, you delurk for a minute and tell me who you are, how you got here, and why you stop by. Yes, you heard me. For my birthday, I’m playing comment whore.
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Oh my god, you didn’t tell me it was your birthday!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I come here because I like your writing style, you have good thoughts, and I think you and Maya are the cutest!
Your honestly and no-bullshit attitude are also immensely refreshing. In a world of blogs dedicated to self-righteous fundamentalist puppy dogs, your blog is a refreshing oasis of girl power and self-effacing humor.
It’s because now you’re closer to 40 (wry grin from someone who will be 41 in November). 40 wasn’t bad, but I have a feeling 41 will be, because I’ll be officially “in” my 40′s. It helps to have the rugrats around, though, they keep us young!
Happy belated b-day! Yay for the second half of the thirties… I’m ten months from forty, and never been happier…
You know why I’m here of course…for the free beer that I can’t drink because of my medication. You can hoist it for me vicariously. I have 11 more months until I hit five zero and I am looking forward to it with glee and fascination. Isn’t 50 the new 35?
Mike
Hey, hope it was a great birthday – sorry I’m a few days behind everyone else. I got here through Maya’s site, and I found that…well…I don’t remember. I think through a friend of yours who also blogs, but that was a while ago and I don’t remember now.
I stop by for interesting perspective and gut-level honesty.
Happy Birthday!!
My life changed dramatically at 35 because I finally met a guy I love AND respect. About time! I feel younger than ever.
I come here for the perspective and writing.
Happy Belated Birthday! I found you through Mike. I love your absolute honesty. You rock!