I thought about posting a post like "28 thoughts on turning 28", but I really don't think I have 28 thoughts in my head most days. Wait, that's a lie. I do have 28 thoughts in my head. There are usually just 28 thoughts I'm not interested in sharing, and 28 thoughts I can promise you don't want to read about.
Anyways, I disgres. I do want to share about the actual day of turning 28. It was fabulous.
It started with a run. A very cold, 9+ mile run:
|This run made me set the rule that if it's below 32, I won't run outside.|
Anyways, after I de-thawed, I wore my new birthday dress,
|I tried on this dress at Lenox, thought about it for about a week, and ordered it. And it's magical. Thanks, Banana Republic.|
Worked, and had a delicious and thoughtful broccoli-themed celebration,
before a fun dinner out.
In proper fashion, I "bracketed" this birthday out by celebrating for days afterwards with people incredibly important to me.
|It's my birthday, and I can eat only the frosting if I want to.|
Yay for 28!