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 24, 2008
DAY 134  |  May 24, 2008

If a DJ plays a song instructing "If you got a 100 dollar bill, throw your hands up," should the two broke-ass PR girls respectfully decline if they are sitting with a table full of NFL players who really do have $100 bills? I think I'll just wait til it's time for the single ladies to make noise. That I've got covered.

Though I tried my hardest to just watch the Stanley Cup finals and go to bed early, somehow, MH, our friend Michael and I ended up out in a big way. I was in flip flops...again. This is the second time this week I have worn flip flops when it was completely inappropriate to do so. I'm gonna try to go three for three...

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