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 18, 2008
DAY 128  |  May 18, 2008

Though it was hot as blazes and I had been up since 4:30 a.m., I still enjoyed a pleasant brunch shortly after arriving home from Aruba. Thanks to the trusty American Airlines gold card, I was offering a seat on the direct flight instead of having to do a quick change layover in San Juan. It was even better luck than I had known as I later learned that during the flight I was supposed to be on, smoke started coming from the cockpit and everyone was bussed back to the terminal to sit and wait it out for a long while. I wasn't really in the mood for a panic attack, so it seems as if things worked out for the best.

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