i turned 31 this weekend with an almighty thud. i suppose i will now have to start admitting to myself that i am truly in my 30s. i ignored that fact for the first year.
age is a funny thing. i feel simultaneously nearly 40 and nearly 12, always surprised by how far i've been and how far i still have to go.
we celebrated quietly. working on the house and having a quiet meal at home in front of the fire.
i'd love to stay here.