"Dirty 30"

Yep, it's here, the big 3-0. I'm sort of melancholy today, I don't know why cause I have been looking forward to 30 for a few months now.

Had tons o' fun last night, went out with the girls (and Willie) and went to the "tast o' vill-ee-age" (Christy will get that) and had some drinks and dinner...very "adult" celebration of my birthday, no puking, only almost got in a fight once! Yay, me!

Woke up this morning and felt like every other day, I don't know what I was expecting?

Monster sex-drive? (you know, 30 sexual peak)
Feeling more mature? (nope, not really)
Depressed that I'm not in my 20's? (hmm, nooooo)

Hopefully the day will look up, going to dinner and a movie, lo-key. Was gonna have a bash, but seemed like it was going to be expensive, and I would probably get shitfaced early and be done, so this is better, quieter....

Time to start acting my age, and not like some frat boy, party till I puke, and all that business!