Boom, I’m Oldish!
Mike keeps telling me, my age is just another number, but it’s also a number that many of us fret about. This, along w/ that number on the scale, the number of wrinkles on your forehead (and other places as well) - you get the point.
I don’t have much NOT to be thankful for. And this weekend was no different. I had the opportunity to celebrate with 10 of my most favorite girls my birthday in Napa. Despite the crazy rainstorm, we trekked on up on a party bus (which I must say I absolutely recommend to all in the Bay - or who are looking come to visit it!) and visited three wineries (Miner, ZD and Alpha Omega for those of you who interested - all of them I recommend…though AO was last so my perspective may have been blurred).
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Fantastic times, fantastic girls. Let’s just hope my (gulp) 30s are just or almost as amazing as my 20s were. Then I think I’ll be just fine.
