Thirty

Yesterday, I turned 30.  It wasn't nearly as bad as I feared it would be.  I suppose it's a classic case of anticipation being 10x worse than the actual experience, much like getting your blood drawn.  In any case, now that I am the big three-oh, I expect that life will continue much like it did in my twenties, which is just fine with me.  I would only make one tweak: for my children to sleep better.  :)