Growing Up.

I think that 30 years old is the most difficult year of my life.
I am not kidding. When did I start spending money on windows for my house instead of something cool like a non-essential cute fall jacket. When did I ever start coming home from work dead tired? When did everyone start having kids and all of a sudden have no time for movies and kickball? When did I start eating eggs instead of Fruit Loops for breakfast? AHHHHHHHH... I want to be back in the bubble.