I was driving to the gym at lunch, and I thought about what it is in my life I would want different from how it is now. Is there someone else’s life I wish I had? I thought of all my friends, people I know of. Sure, some of them have things I wish I had. Diana’s salary (but I don’t envy her workload), the “Dr.” before Vicky’s name (but I don’t want to be a pharmacist), Sandy’s figure (but I don’t need the amount of “player hatin'” that goes on around her). Maybe someone else’s car. I dunno. But as far as changing my life? I wouldn’t. I’ve got two close high school friends I’m still in touch with who are now married. And I don’t envy them. Other friends whom I’ve met when they’re already married…don’t envy that aspect of their lives, either. (In fact, some of then envy me.) Friends with kids? Don’t care. I like that I can, without consideration to anyone, invite a friend to stay with me for a month, and that she and I can just up and go to a bar or go eat and hang out, just cuz we feel like it. We can stay up all night and watch a movie. (Well, I actually fell asleep on this one, but the point is, I can try.) I can go goof off in Northern Cal for a weekend with Diana & Friends, no need to look for childcare. I can go to Hawaii for 2 weeks in November with my jujitsu dojo, without concern I’d be taking food from the mouth of my family to do so. So for me right now, life is exactly as I want it to be. No envy for anyone else’s situations.

I just wish I weren’t (almost) 30. 30 is such a “settling down” age in my head.