All grown up..now

So it's official...23 hit me.....I'm in Monterey and today was sooo beautiful. I came down today and spent the day at the spa, which was lovely...until I was getting up from my massage and noticed one of those black bubbles in the ceiling..you know like the ones in the store that are cameras...hmmm, I thought about giving them a little show n' tell, but decided against it...anyway, it wasn't "the press" but it was nice...Also, if anyone is ever in the area, I would recommend the Jabbewock Inn, it's a really quaint bed and breakfast based off of Alice and Wonderland....Anyone notice that years that aren't landmark years (i.e. 18, 21, 25, etc.) just seem like another year gone by when you are wondering what exactly you're celebrating?.......After watching many episodes of sex in the city, if I'm planning to live in my role model Samantha's shoes I realized something is missing and it ain't "the city".....I'm thinking being grown is supposed to be funner, so I'm banking on lucky number 23............Talk to ya'll soon.

-RIL