Today is my birthday! And I am not ashamed to tell you all that I'm 27-years-old today. Google even noticed.
Turning 27 officially moves me from being in my "early twenties" or "mid twenties" into my "late twenties," which means the big 3-0 is on the horizon. When the big 3-0 is around the corner, you get excited when the hubby buys you a slow cooker for your birthday. (Seriously, though, when it's this cute, how could anyone complain?) But it's also getting me thinking about all the things I want to do before I leave the "twenty-somethings." Like have two more kids. And pay off all our law school debt, making us completely debt-free. And buy a house (which will mean our only debt will be a mortgage). And publish a book. I've long wanted to publish a book before I turned 30.
I'm not getting much writing done this weekend, but the beginning of next week finally slows down a bit for me, so I'm planning to spend an hour each evening banging on some keys. And blogging afterward.
Until then, I'm off to eat cake.