I haven't been writing 'cause I haven't been well.
- My job is totally stressing me out. I'm working all weekend.
- I will be 30 in one week.
- I have been paying absolutely no attention to my body. I fill it with crap and I don't make it do anything.
- I am 29 years and 358 days old.
- I hate Izzie and George. And it makes me really mad that there are people that find their relationship okay.
- I will be 30 a week from today.
- I picked a fight with Nathan last night.
- Did I mention that I'm 7 days away from being 30?
I know that 30 is just a number. But it's not in the 20's. I just thought I'd be different at 30, that's all. We don't have a baby. I'm usually okay with that, really. But my time is seriously running out. When my mom was 30, her youngest was 7. Seven. I don't even have an oldest. I have 2 cats. I'm the crazy old cat lady.
And now it's back to writing reports for work...