I was having a conversation the other day with one of my best friends about how weird I feel turning 30. I mean, I don’t feel 30. But what does 30 feel like, anyway? And I don’t look 30; in fact a lot of the people I work with thought I was 24ish, and I could totally pass for 18 if I wanted to (but why would I?).
I told her how I have all these crazy feelings and sensations inside of me – like that I should be more “progressed...




