Last month I turned 35. I'm so close to 40 it's frightening. But, I'm ok with it. It's just weird, getting older that is. I'm 35 but most times I still feel like I'm in my 20's. Although, I am completely satisfied that my 20's are over. Some mornings I wake up and feel every bit of 35. Birthdays and new years always seem to make me evaluate my life and where I am. This birthday has me feeling pretty great.
I am buying a house! This is terrifying and exciting all at the same time. I am completely wrapped up in this process and most times it is overwhelming. Not only am I buying a house, I am also making big plans for renovating it before I move in. Paperwork, paperwork, decisions, decisions. Closing date is October 19th. I am ready to get all this stuff over with so I can just enjoy my new place.
MY place. My very own house. No more throwing money away on rent. This is exciting stuff.
Other than the temporary stresses of becoming a new homeowner, life is pretty sweet. Although, there has been some drama thrown at me. But to that drama I say, "You will not penetrate my serenity. You do not have the power to destroy me". I don't do petty.
Moving right along..........
