I am loving the hell out of my late twenties and am so looking forward to my thirties. The impending arthritis feeling in my hands is gone, the only pains are the ones well earned a decade ago that never get worse if I do my damned stretches.

But yeah, hotter, faster, stronger. You could not pay me to be 25 and under again.

This socialising thing! Going out! It is so weird to get back into the habit of it.