They Say It’s My Birthday

| September 14, 2010

I’m currently writing this on the 13th, but in a few short hours I will officially be 33 years old. How did I get that old? How am I getting that close to 40??? And yet I still act like I’m 12. My birthday is my favorite day of the year. It is no secret […]

The Luck O’ The Irish?

| March 8, 2010

Disclaimer: If you are my mother, related to me, work with me or used to work with me, you might want to skip this post. You have been warned. On Friday night my friend Lara was having a get together for her birthday. I spent the day whining to anyone who would listen because I […]

Drunken Birthday Extravaganza

| September 16, 2008

If you didn’t know (from constant reminders and my drunken Twittering), this past Sunday was my birthday. I’m now officially in my 30s and celebrated the most anti-climactic birthday ever. I mean, really, the only thing I decided I could say about my 31st birthday was that I am now only four years away from […]

30 Going on 80

| January 27, 2008

I always vow that the next sales conference is going to be different. That I’m going to drink less, have some nights where I stay in and go to bed before 10 and have nights that I make sure I actually blog and read my feed reader. Clearly that didn’t happen last week. In fact, […]

Does This Mean I’m Really 30?

| September 18, 2007

I actually didn’t realize it, it didn’t hit me, until I had to fill out an online survey today and realized I fell into the 30-35 demographic. That was weird. Because most times I still think I’m 26. So now that I’m down off my birthday high. (Which sucks, by the way. Does this mean […]