Summer’s blasting by so fast, I’m already wondering where the time’s gone. Only so many minutes in the day to get everything done. Maybe I need to make a check list so the rest of the summer doesn’t sneak past…
More importantly, I’m less than a week away from turning 39.
And in the super-mature fashion of my adolescent ancestors, I’ll be screening the last Harry Potter movie in celebration. Beginning the year-long party that will be the end of my 30s.
They were good years.
They were the best years.
I hope I’ll always be able to say that about the years that have just been.
Here’s to that, no?