I turned thirty a month ago. And so far I think it’s gone well. It’s weird. I don’t feel 30, but here we are. I felt like it’s an appropriate time to post something. I want to try and do this whole blogging thing more often. But I feel like I don’t really have anything to say. That’s why most of my posts are photos or recipes. For my thirtieth birthday, I threw myself a party. I invited all of my friends and we ate and laughed. I’m an introvert, so we won’t be doing that for another 12 years. I enjoyed being surrounded by the people I love and…