3 days until my 33rd birthday (wow, why does that sound so *old* <–and I know it’s not, it just feels like a weird number, though it IS my favorite number, twice! 3!)
4 days until I sherpa the hell out of the Chicago Marathon to watch my sis kick some 26.2 mile ass and Heather and others (and meeting up with many many bloggy friends!! Among others: Amber, Tina, IntrigueMe, MyHeartHasHope, Shannon, Ronda, NYSoonerGirl, MisterMamaSir and EVEN Snarkbutt Divorced, one of my VERY first blog friends!!)
6 days until M’s birthday (fast fact: this is the first year that we will be together physically, on his birthday. Last year I was traveling for work in Denver and the first year we were together, he was in Aruba!).
19 days until Mexico!! To see the aforementioned Shannon get married. Cannot.wait.so.excited.
And that, my friends, is where my mind is at right now. A lot of fun and a lot to be thankful for. I am living a life that I never imagined, and one I couldn’t love more, even if I tried.