Twas the Night Before...
Awwwww... this year, the night before my birthday is so much more... relaxed! Turning 30 last year was a pain in my you know what, the worst time, the baddest birthday. I spent the whole time waiting... waiting for what? Waiting on a boy trying to figure out what he really wanted... A girl waiting to grow up... A life waiting to begin... No more waiting! PUKE! I received a birthday card today from my BFF Rachel, and I loved what she said, "You made it through your 30th year and you had FUN! Even though it was one of the hardest years for you--you didn't squander your time and your energy [she probably meant on silly boys!]-- you lived with purpose and determination!" I love me some Rachel! Here I am on the eve of 31... more content, more cheerier, more a lot of things. And not putting an ounce of might into waiting. Well, except on God... cause He is the only one worth waiting on! I'm super excited for tomorrow! Lunch with my parents and brother and dinner and laughs