Turning 30 both sucked and didnt. It was bad because I wanted a low key immediate family quiet BBQ and DH tried to turn it into a party - which usually I would be into but for some reason I didnt feel like it that day - was striving for a mature gathering I guess.
Then after inviting all these people over - he gets involved in some concrete project that he just had to do that day (ironically had to distroy it later to excavate under the house) so we have all these people coming so guess who had to go shopping for the party she didnt even want?
On the up side - I was carded at the liquor store. Only good to come of the whole nightmare.
Then this year when I turned 36 we went to a bar and since I was down many pounds, I dressed up a bit - but in a style more for a twenty something and was carded on my 36th bday - nearly hugged the waitress.
I credit my freckles and 12 year old taste in clothes.
