Reflections on my turning twenty-six

I'm four years closer to 30. I thought it would feel different, but it doesn't. Although, I have gone out more for this birthday than any other one. I went to Trudy's Friday night with Melissa and Joseph and had a Mexican Martini. Then we went to see 13 Going on 30, which was a very funny film for the first 4/5. The last 1/5 was so corny, it comes close to making me dislike the film intensely.

Saturday night, my parents took me out for Italian, along with our friend Mark. I had lobster ravioli, which was marvelous.

And tonight, we go out for Middle-Eastern food with Brian (and Mark) and Janette. I'm looking forward to it, as the closest I've had to Middle-Eastern food is the Ethiopian food I had in Minnesota.

Yesterday, I ran into Ginny at InStep's annual tent sale. She told me that Will is 16, Grant, whom I babysat for when he was a baby, is 12, and Helen is 9. Ack!

sidenote - I bought a really cute pair of Birki's at the sale.
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