And oh what a difference a decade makes. I celebrated the last night of my teenage years in college. It's a complete contrast to how I'm spending my last night in my twenties. Let's just say that I plan on being asleep by ten tonight and I'm pretty sure the night didn't even start until 10 back then. My how times have changed in ten short years.
Tomorrow I will be celebrating the joining of a new decade in Philadelphia. I'm being pampered with a massage, facial, hair cut, and style. It's my birthday gift to myself. I'm going to a very posh spa in center city. They were super accommodating this afternoon when I decided last minute to spend my birthday there.
After my day of relaxation The Mister is taking me out to dinner; anywhere that I want to go. I'm awful at making choices so I haven't actually picked a place yet.
Wish me good luck as I leave my twenties behind and walk straight into my thirties.
{I told a couple people today that I was having a partial life crisis. It's a lot like a mid life crisis only it happens earlier, or at least one would hope it's earlier since I plan to live longer then 60}
