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…
Hmmm.
More importantly, I’m less than a week away from turning 39.
Sigh.
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?
Burgin Streetman 
will you be going to harry potter in costume?! i’m so glad to know you. i hope you have a wonderful birthday…(mine is in 2 weeks). xoxo
I won’t by the boy says he is going to… i have his ravenclaw robes ready just in case he follows through… how was the midnight show?
Enjoy 39!!!! It feels odd turning 40. SIGHSIGH…heavy breathing……panic attack!
I didn’t think I would have a problem with it but I did. 39 is the Jack Benny age! Here I am, almost 40 1/2 and it’s okay because I still feel as I always have.