Last in the Rat Race

Ok, so I’m not asthmatic – but it is a great line… and personally descriptive. “Last in the rat race… and still puffing on my inhaler.” Props go to Alecia Yancik: bff since 1975. That was the last year I did anything cool. I was three.

Today, no longer that hip, young hot shot in the office. No longer that cool fun chick you met in the bar last week. I’m officially closer to *gulp* 40 than 30. I work more than I play. I wipe my kid’s boogs without a second thought. I bemoan the joy of a spontaneous happy hour. I love every minute of it. Wouldn’t trade it for George Clooney.