Nothing says it's party time like 100s and 1000s. And I've had two awesome reasons to celebrate lately.
1) I passed my finals exams for medicine. Wooohoooo! One more year as an intern left before becoming a real doctor. Beyond exciting.
2) A week ago, I turned the big three-oh. I gotta say, the dirty thirties are awesome!
We had a 3 day non-stop eating bonanza. I am not even kidding - we did high tea lunch, byo dinner, ice cream and pancakes brunch, all you can eat meat Brazilian churrasco lunch, Chinese banquet dinner, and rounded off with a buffet diy sushi brunch. Food, food, and more food. It was glorious.
All weekend I was surrounded by food, friends, family. New friends, old friends. Breaking bread with the people who had known me the longest and knew me the best. I had never felt more loved or more blessed. The whole time I had just one thought running through my head: this is what happiness is.
{sprinkles = happiness} |
You know, I’d always thought that once you had reached 30, you’d be all grown up and do proper adult things. As it turns out some things have most definitely changed:
- most of my friends now have a kiddo or two;
- an awesome Friday night is home with the hubby watching Sherlock; and
- I’ve started using eye cream.
- we all still crack up at dirty jokes;
- we still love giving each other stick; and
- I’m still at uni (sigh).
One can never be too old for sprinkles.