35 came and went

I'm 35 now.

So what?

I don't feel like I'm 35. I don't think I look like I'm 35. Other than the dark circles under my eyes all the time. But, I look at that as a sign of being a mother more than an indicator of age. That's my story anyway. And after all, this is my game so - play along.

My birthday was one of the most uneventful days I've had in a long time. It was nice. But at the same time, I would have liked a little more "ta-da it's your 35th birthday" fanfare.

Oh well. Can't have it all.