So last Friday was my 29th birthday. I was feeling pretty great about turning 29. I was happy and thinking that if the next 29 years are as good as these have been, getting older isn't going to be so bad.
And then I found my 1st gray hair. On my birthday.
And I cried. And then I laughed at the irony of it all.
Happy Birthday to me.
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