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 May 2, 2008
DAY 112  |  May 2, 2008

After finally getting over my jet lag, I headed back to the airport to go to my friend Gwendolyn's bachelorette party in B-more and DC this weekend. By the time I arrived Cosmos in Canton where everyone was hanging out, I had already missed the exciting part of the night.

Gwen had this boyfriend for seven years or so who, as it often goes, was not exactly our favorite person when it was all said and done. She hadn't seen him in two years...until he showed up at the party and asked who was getting married. When he figured out what was going on, he got sad and left. Bachelorette Party - 1, Lame Exes - 0.

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