Whelp! Here's to another year.... Okay, 25 was probably the hardest birthday ever because after 4 years of marriage and knowing exactly what the next 5 and 10 years was going to look like, I found myself newly divorced. I had never imagined myself 25 and single for the second time. Turning 27 was a hard because it seemed like I was no longer in my mid twenties but I had moved over the hump into my late twenties. And here I am at 28. I think I've had a whole year at 27 to get over the fact that I am now in my late twenties and I feel unexpectedly hopeful for the future. Although 30 seems super old considering how little I've accomplished in the past 10 years, I am surprisingly okay with being 28 (almost 30) and single, with no kind of real career. :)
Oh and on a side note, I thought it would be fun to make my favorite Orange Marmalade Cupcakes for everyone for my birthday. So only my visiting teacher has declined because she's on some kind of no sugar diet. Lame. But I brought a tray to work and I think I'll double the recipe next time.
