Reflection on Turning Another Year Older

Today is my birthday. I am officially 38 today. I think that once you turn 30 that life begins and that what ever number represents your age no longer really matters. My second date with my now husband was on my 30th birthday. I have been happily married to him for six years now and we have two beautiful sons. Life is good and it all started eight years ago.

I have a high school reunion in November. (Thanksgiving and the PA Turnpike is NEVER a good thing.) 20 years since the class of 1985. How did that happen? 20 years? The time flies. I would not want to repeat those years, but I can look back fondly on them. I went to my 10 and 15 year reunions and they were fun. Some people are the same, many are seen in a different light. Friends that I was close to then...some are far removed now. Friends that I was not close to then are now closer. It is an interesting dynamic.

Tomorrow we leave for vacation. I'm looking forward to having the down time. Just need to get through the work day. Too much to do, not enough time. We are going to stop at the Corning Museum of Glass on the way into New York on Thursday. I'm really looking forward to seeing what the museum has to offer.

Hopefully, I will soon have time to post some photos. Then the Blue Dog Art will be revealed a little bit.