Watch Me Turn 30, by Ashley N.
Question of the year: Is spending your late 20s living on South Beach and island-hopping the Caribbean as a career a) every responsible adult's fantasy or b) totally outlandish and ultimately unfulfilling for a semi-responsible adult who still places an abnormally high priority on fun? Perhaps the mere concept of what constitutes adulthood has been distorted due to my surroundings.

Through this blog, I hope to figure out what being "almost 30" really means to me...hopefully, before the big b-day next January.

Thanks goes to Holly C. for, first and foremost, agreeing to go on one of my press trips to the 'burbs of Fort Lauderdale and ultimately passing this site along to me.
the photo for April 13, 2008
DAY 93  |  April 13, 2008
I’ve known Aundrea since high school and Andrew since I was about 19 and they’ve taught me that there’s really something to be said about old friends. No matter how cool I think I am, they are always there to keep me in check with reminders of embarrassing former occupations (waitress at the Alabama Grill, a redneck version of the Hard Rock Café,) love life missteps (“Remember the time I almost had to fight your boyfriend at my brother’s graduation?”) style blunders (driving a pink Sunfire for 8 years) and organizational downfalls (“You have an assistant and a daily blog and you still can’t remember to pick up milk and toilet paper from Publix?”)
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