The Big 3-0

So. Yeah. I'm not really big on talking about it, but I turned thirty the other day. Here are a few pics...



At the Cheesecake Factory. FYI, the kobe burger and the lemon roasted chicken with mashed potatoes are DA BOMB!




Some of the super cute cards I got on the mantle. Thanks to my peeps for sending them. My fave is the Twilight one featuring a (as always) very hot Edward on the front, courtesy of my super cool co-worker, Kristen.




My hunny got me this cake. Very sweet of him, although I can't help but point out that he got me HIS favorite flavor (red velvet)... but it's the thought that counts, right? It's not his fault that he's a boy.

All in all, I had a pretty good time. And I've decided it's not so bad entering a new decade in my life. I'd certainly rather be thirty than fifteen again. And the alternative to aging is death, so I guess I'll keep on aging as long as I can.