I woke up this morning and I am 30.
Eveything is like yesterday when I was 29, of course. But, hey, now I'm 30.
I found a lot of sweet happy-birthday-wishes around the house.
Our plants wish me happy birthday, our cups, our sugar, our tv, my smartphone, my pc, our mirror...everything.
This is the first birthday that Mr and celebrate under the same roof.
Well, it started in the best way ever!!!
I'm quite happy of what I am.
Sometimes I could be more patient, more tolerant, more a-lot-of-things...but I'm working on it.
I live with the man of my life, I have a great family and good friends.
I have some great colleagues and a work.
I can swim when outside is hot.
I run when I want to put out negativities and because it makes me feel exhausted but so so fine.
I cook everyday I try something new.
I read and I leave my reality and I fly to another one.
I take photos, and that's the best thing in the world, to me.
Well, welcome 30s!
|Photo taken in Crete last summer by my Mr|