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 October 15, 2007
DAY 259  |  October 15, 2007
I believe that we hold a lot of emotion in our bodies, and that massage is one of the best ways to get a release. I canít justify getting $100-Swedish massages each month, but I can stop in almost any nail salon in the city and get a 10-minute back run for about $10. So I treated myself to a mani/pedi/10-minute massage today after the gym. This may sound indulgent to people like my mom, who is all about do-it-yourself beauty, but I see it as more of an investment: Itís these little acts of (self) kindness that start me on a cycle of taking better care of myself.
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