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 27, 2008
DAY 198  |  July 27, 2008

Day #10 without A/C. This is no longer humorous in any way.

Today was yet another Even Steven day. I took my bike outside so I could go get lunch and, when I hopped on, I realized my back tire was completely flat. As I walked back inside to get my air pump, I found $53 lying on the floor. Which would have esentially put me up, except I later learned that Bella had eaten one of my I guess whether I am truly Even Steven or not depends on if I go to Marshall's or Charles David for replacements.

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