30 to 30

 ....the final countdown...

My body is rebelling.  Instead of celebrating the final days of my twenties, it's flushing them down the toilet by making every part of me ache.  In the last 45 days, there isn't a piece of me that didn't throb, ache, or burst.  Ugh.  Everyone says that's just what happens when you turn thirty but my take on it is that I'm just shedding my twenties so I can wear thirty well.  Here's to hoping.