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 December 20, 2008
DAY 344  |  December 20, 2008
Due to the pending economic doom in this country, I proposed a "white elephant" gift exchange during Reagan's annual cookie making Christmas party. I walked away with a cute pair of boots (that would be even cuter if I was a 6 1/2 and not an 8,) Jac scored some Fidel Castro toilet paper, but Julie walked away the big winner with my gift. A few Chick lits, a lobster chefs hat, a glow stick and a framed photo of my college boyfriend...which makes for a trendy broach or even a charm for your necklace. Just don't date him!
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