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 October 12, 2008
DAY 275  |  October 12, 2008

By this point in my career, I'm an old pro at the Red Sail afternoon snorkel/booze cruise. One thing that always throws me off, though, is the inevitable hot husband on board...who is typically younger than me, which is also always strange. Anyhow, I spent some time on this particular voyage trying to determine if the hot husband in question was Euro or American. It was all answered when it came time to jump in the ocean and he stripped off his camo Quiksilver board shorts to prance around in tighty swim briefs.

So, in conclusion, no hot husbands were actually on this cruise.

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