Those of you who have already turned 30 - which is all of my 3 blog readers - may laugh at this post. But, hopefully you'll relate instead.
In about 2 months (10 weeks J says, since that's also the day that contraception gets thrown away) I will turn 30. And while I'm certain that I'm going to rock my 30's, I can't help feeling like all of a sudden I'm going to be saying "In about 2 months I will turn 80." (Probably the contraception part will be moote by that time.) I'm turning into a complete psycho who thinks about the speed of life and dying every single day. I'm worried that I didn't do what I was supposed to do in my 20's and that now I"ll never have the chance to do it - like wear a bikini in a convertible in LA. Seriously, where do these ideas come from? Then when I think about being 80 before I know it I wonder how I will die - will I go gently? Or not so much? Will I fight it? Will I keep my eyes open until the last second or will I close my eyes and sleep? My poor husband is worried about my mental health - should he be? Should I be making an appointment with the shrink? Or just pour a glass of wine, get a pedicure, and a new haircut? I don't know.
In other news - I'm trying very hard (95% of the time anway) to lose weight before the attempts at baby start. I'm also planning a fashion overhaul for my birthday - I'm setting aside a whole paycheck for this. Pretty exciting!!
There are people in the kitchen installing cabinets - they will be done everything tomorrow they say. We are going to buy our countertop today - they will come measure it next week. Then J will order our backsplash on Tuesday. Our door knobs and drawer pulls are ordered, our under cabinet lighting is ordered, the paint is bought, the appliances are on their way - it's all coming together!! Can't wait.
Hope you're all having a fabulous Saturday - and you're all invited for wine to celebrate the new kitchen -- or Baileys, or Coke - whatever!
Lots of love
CB
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