Watch Me Turn 30, by Holly C.
I'm a 29-year-old New Yorker who inherited this site from my pal, Holly P., to document the final year of my twenties. Right up until I turn the big 3-0 next January, I'll use this blog to indulge my inner-narcissist by voicing the good (I can date men anywhere from ages 21 to 50 without it being scandalous) the bad (I keep getting ma'amed) and the ugly (is it possible to get cellulite on your stomach?!). Here's to waving goodbye to my youth, accepting adulthood and remembering that every ending is really just a new beginning.
the photo for May 11, 2007
DAY 102  |  May 11, 2007
Itís midnight the night before our big camping trip to Hunter Valley. Packing is such a painóeven if I do only have, like, three different outfits. Hereís my inventory: one pair of jeans, one pair of pajamas, two long-sleeved shirts, two t-shirts, two pairs of pants, three tank tops, one sweater, one fleece, two dresses, one wrap/scarf... Wow, thatís more than I thought.

Iím going to toss all these items before I hop on my flight to NYC because I doubt Iíll ever have the desire to put them on my body again. The good thing is that when I get home, Iíll have a closet full of clothes that will seem like brand-new since I havenít worn Ďem for an entire year. And whatís better? Not having to spend money on shopping.

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