So today is my birthday and I'm a mere 28 years old (having a Grandma who is 90 makes me realize that 28 is just that- a 'mere' 28 years old) .
While in London last week, I made sure that I got myself on the London Eye (best city view ever invented). After taking the obligatory touristy shot I realized... that I had the exact same photo of me already.
Guess I know where I'll be spending my 38th birthday.
Time certainly does fly when you're having fun.
Here's to another 10 years of knitting (and accessorizing).