30 is the new 20

2010 starts the day after tomorrow. Not only is it the beginning of a new decade, but it's the year I'll turn 30. (Insert music from Jaws here.)

As a kid, I never really pictured myself as a 30 year old. My brain couldn't really get past 25. But as I stare down the barrel of the impending doom, I think I'm going to spend this last year of my 20's celebrating and cherishing the stupid things that make me feel young. And documenting them for posterity.

I just realized I've gone through life mispronouncing and misspelling the word "posterity." It is not prosterity. Thank god for spell check.