Thank you so much for bringing back my memories of turning 30, which decade was the hardest for me to enter. I started worrying about it on my 28th birthday. (I like to panic early and often.) Now I'm over 70, and I will let you in on a secret--adulting never gets easier, and the adventures don't stop. I'm trying to learn how to chew with no upper teeth left, just to give you something to look forward to. Enjoy the next decade and all the ones after. It's a grand ride!