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 June 1, 2007
DAY 123  |  June 1, 2007
I have arrived! Without even stopping for a nap after taking a cab to my apartment from JFK, I showered so my boyfriend (Iíll call him ďEĒ) and I could hop on the subway to head to our favorite romantic dinner spot, Aqua Santa in Williamsburg.

I havenít seen him in six freaking months. For the first few minutes I felt a little embarrassed trying to make small talk after all this time (I hate that awkward period!), but he grabbed me and then all of a sudden everything was okay. I forgot how much I missed putting my head on his shoulder and telling him about my day. I donít think Iíve ever missed anyone more in my entire life. Iím not sure what will happen with us, but Iím getting through the transition by taking it one day at a time. And for today, Iím happy just being next to him again.

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