In my 20's I was thirsting after Dodge Challengers and big speakers, and I've realized my dude domestication has kicked in big time now that I'm in my 30's.
I grew up in Vegas, but two years ago I took a job in San Diego. Last August, I was pulled into the boss' office and told my services were no longer needed. Talk about having the rug pulled out from under you. Here I am, 8 months prior to my wedding, jobless, in one of the most expensive cities in the country. Terrifying? Quite.
How perfect was this past weekend? The weather was amazing, the pollen was (relatively) low, at least it seemed to me, and the beauty of the Treasure Valley was on full display.