The 30s aren't all that exciting.
- I can feel my stamina slipping away.
- My knees can only take so much
- My hairline is receding... and there is the occasional gray
- Time is fast running out to live out my dream of becoming a rock star
- There's pressure to have kids soon (I realized I was 10 when my dad was the age I am now)
- A tinge of jealousy when you see people who are younger achieve much more (was talking with someone today about how the top economic adviser to the Russian president is 5 days younger than me. Top economics guy in the country! I'm just a lowly flak

)
- 40 looms like a guillotine.
I could go one. I'm in that kind of mood
Upside is, you do get taken a little more seriously. And you pay less for car insurance.
I'll be 37 in 7 wks
