Well it’s officially my last day of being 30. I was born on the fourth of July and grew up with the healthy
understanding that the fireworks that were held on my birthday on my family vacations in Maine were
for me. Boy was it a rude awakening when I took an American History class. Now that I’m older and a
working woman I celebrate my birthday at the office. And because I work at the world’s best company,
last year I was graced with the best 30th office birthday party ever. It included the following things:
It was pretty awesome. This year I’m thinking clowns, ponies, and a bouncy castle.
Or maybe just a half day. I could do that. 🙂