
 I was born on 
Leap Year day 1976, which means that the end of this month will be my 8th birthday. Though my official birthday count is still very low, I am feeling every bit of my 32 years of age. My hair is rapidly turning gray everywhere, and I feel like I'm one of the only childless women left on the planet. But I will not succumb to the peer pressure. I have plenty more hair dye and birth control pills left. On the other hand, I don't want time to sneak up on me. Here are the big things I want to do in my mid-thirties (not necessarily in this order):
- Finish decorating our house
 - Learn to play the guitar
 - Travel to Europe and/or India
 - Lose another 20 pounds
 - Have a baby (last but not least)