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 July 25, 2008
DAY 196  |  July 25, 2008

Whoever said money can't buy love never lived in South Florida. When our friend Andrea offered MH & I tickets to the "Dream Date" auction she was organizing for charity, we figured we would check out the goods.

After explaining that I wouldn't be bidding because we are in a recession, I found myself thinking that a few of the bachelors on the auction block were actually pretty cute. However, I'm pretty sure I can score them for free if I just hang out at Automatic Slims, quote Will Ferrell movies and do a couple Jager shots.

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