In this world there is limited place for a married, 34 year old childless female, to have close, mature girlfriends to bond with. I officially know what it feels like to be in a league of my own. And it's lonely.

Some people try too hard. Others don't try hard enough.

Transitions are hard. Even so many years ago, in English class, I struggled. Metaphorical foreshadowing, perhaps?

I have difficulty with the grey lately. For some reason I have only been able to see things in black and white. I don't know if it is an age thing or maybe I have just become some self righteous bitch. Either way, I have zero tolerance for bullshit. Unfortunately, I have been dealt a lot of bullshit lately and it is a tad insulting that people actually think that I am buying it.

Starting to learn...

Quality over Quantity.

Also

"Add it to the list" has become my catchphrase as of late.
If you know me well, you know it's not a exactly a positive one.
If you know me well, I've been saying it daily.

Never stop learning.

I'm learning more now, at 33 years old, than I ever thought possible.
I honestly thought I was done with the big stuff by now.
Pretty naive, huh?

Insanity

You find out who your friends are..