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 17, 2007
DAY 139  |  June 17, 2007
It’s barbecue season, baby! And I am going to milk the 30’ X 30’ gem that is my private patio for all it’s worth. We kind of have a Sunday tradition of firing up the grill. These are my friends Allie and Bartek, who asked to come over for hot dogs one last time before they move to our hometown of Syracuse, New York. They’re going to be grown ups and buy a house.

Geez, my job is usually just to chat it up with guests while E slaves over the flames. I better hone my barbecue skills before he leaves—just because I’m a woman doesn’t mean I can’t play with fire. And hopefully I'll exude a bit of fashion sense while I'm doing it—you definitely won't catch me wearing short sweat shorts. ha!

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