I can dig 30

My Dad asked how I feel about the big mile-stone birthday I've got coming up, and I'm really happy. I mean, I hate my gray/cold/snow & ice birthday but I feel happy to be 30.

Dad sounded pleasantly surprised.

I also have been spending zero money, except for groceries b/c I've been cooking dinner for me & my man, but I'm not desiring clothing purchases like I normally did... in my sleep. I think the first things I'll like to buy when I get a job is event tickets. I heard Maddow is coming back to the 92Y and The Gossip is coming again in April.

I'm bored today because it's a blizzard and I do not want to go outside, but I was trying to make a mental list of indulgent things I would like to buy and nothing really comes to mind. That feels much stranger than the big 3-0!

I think my pot of Kerastase conditioner will last me until I get a job. Holy lord it's expensive but so worth it.

I think my 30's are going to be really awesome. I'm feeling pretty cute for a very soon to be 30 year old.

My hair is really thick and nuts and this is bed-head/last-night's make-up.

Issues, I know. Blog is in Distress.

Wordpress is a hard mo' fo and I just lost about a year's worth of blogs. I'm not sure how to deal. Really sad/pissed.

So again- I've imported all my old blogs from Blogger. So that's why you immediately get stuff from 2008 below this message. Sorry!

Damn you, wordpress. Wordpress defeats me, but I refuse to go back on Blogger.

I do not have a job any longer and I look forward to: Free adventures, tap water, my library card, going to the gym a whole lot, stand-by Jimmy Fallon, Daily Show, Colbert, etc.

The Bronx Zoo is free on Wednesdays, holla' bitches!