30.

Yesterday was my 30th birthday. I wasn't sure what to expect. Work was normal. After work plans were to attend a graduation ceremony which was outside. Outside and Florida and May don't go together real well.

My wife told me that I wasn't going to get a cake and I believe her when she tells me things. Unless those things are lies. Which sometimes I can't tell... So, I got a cake. Which is a pretty cool cake.

They say 30 is the new 20. Sure, whatever you say bub.

I really can't reflect on things just yet. All the sayings and retoric everyone says about age and what you feel, how you feel it, are all true. I haven't discovered anything that gives me evidence otherwise.

Only thing I don't like getting older is the more birthdays you see...the less and less presents you receive. Just because I'm older doesn't mean I want less stuff!

S.