I'm also addicted to coffee

I'm turning 30 in exactly one month. I'm really not devistated about it. Worse things have happened. Hell, I already have gray hair. But I am actually looking forward to officially being a grown up. Throughout my 20's, even in the most professional of careers, I never felt respected as an "adult." So here we go...I'm 30, I demand to sit at the big kid table!!

Life is really great at 30 tho (yes, I'm saying I'm 30 already...I like to round up). I'm still not sure what I want to be when I grow up. But, I'm having fun figuring it out.

I do miss writing tho. Hence this new blogspot thing. Its called the "New Me," however, not so new, just rediscovered. I used to have so much fun blogging about random things. It brought a little jazz to the mundane routine of things. About 2 1/2 years ago, I had a child. THAT was the new me. The Mommy Me. I like that person, but I kinda wish I could bring back the spontenaiety, the randomness, and the elaborating on things the normal person never thinks about.

So, I'm sort of a treehugger. I like being a treehugger. Not the kind that actually hugs the trees or chains themselves to one that needs to be demo'd to make way for a new shopping mall. It does make me feel a little warm and fuzzy to recycle, or donate to a charity, ooor not wash my hair for two days to conserve water. I'm a treehugger in the sense that I like all things positive. I believe that happy people do happy things, and opting to NOT do something to help out somewhere is a form of negative..ism. So I do what I can. so far no one has gotten hurt.

I like shoes...flat ones...with pretty designs.

I'm going back to school....its pretty interesting. I really effed up highschool and didn't learn crap. I've felt pretty stupid my entire twenties. I did a good job of faking it for a while, but people are starting to catch on. I can't talk politics, or religion, or investment banking... So I figured the best way to become more learned is to go hang out with a bunch of newbie 20ers blowing their parent's money on a C average. I'm slightly embarrassed to admit that I was once just like them. Again, I'm glad I'm 30....