I’ve just purchased a couple of tickets to the John Mayer concert in AZ this coming July 30. It’s a present to myself for my 30th. I just now realized that yes…July 30, for 30th. HAH. After purchasing the tickets, I agreed to answer Ticketmaster’s online survey. The last page asked for the age. There I was, just about to leave that age bracket ending in 29. It hits me. I’m turning 30.
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You realize that the deadlines are over; you’ve survived that meeting, review, or spat with your boss or co-worker; you forgot what you ate for lunch; your fretting over something during breakfast wasn’t worth the temporary trauma you put yourself through, and little of what you did really matters now.
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