I’m 28. Two years away from the big 30. It’s always been weird for me this whole age thing. Hollywood always portrays growing up as this thing you see and feel. I’ve never felt old, out of shape yes, but not old. I think I’m a little wiser because of the years I’ve spent on earth, not because of them but because of the experiences I’ve had during them.
Today was good. Spent the day off at home with my daughter. Read some, talked to some family and friends. Enjoyed a great cup of coffee thanks to my new burr grinder, I got from my Grandma. We ate dinner at a great pizza joint in town, Italy’s, and topped it off with home made cannoli. All in all, 27 was a good year. God finally landed us where He wants us and we’ve meet some great people, done some cool stuff and finally feel a little settled. So we’ll have to see what He has in store for 28.
