Life is really good. Unexpectedly wonderful.
My birthday was yesterday. It was great. I spent Friday night with friends and had an awesome date last night. I talked to a lot of great friends. I have no complaints.
And, no, I didn't run the half marathon. I had a really rough (fully dysfunctional, unable to get out of bed, can one person seriously cry that much?!) month. And it halted my training. But that's okay. Turns out being 29 is pretty great so far. I'm a very lucky girl. And happier than I've been in a really long time.
And thank goodness my plans never work out, because God's plans are immensely better.