This is what 39 looks like. I’m three months out from my wedding and four days into working out (holy sore hamstrings). I curled my hair this morning because (1) I didn’t shower today, (2) I’m trying to distract from the fact that not wearing eye makeup (cataract removal and RLE last month) is really getting old.


I’m in a weird place where I need readers to see my phone and have a really tough time driving at night. But I love my life + my family + my pets + my home. And I’m beyond excited about the future. I may be in the last year of my 30s, but it sure is shaping up to be a good one.