Wow. I usually amble straight through my birthdays without a second thought, but for some reason thinking that today is my last day at 30 is a bit ominous. The more I think about it, 31 feels a lot older than 30... 30 is new and fresh, whereas 31 means you've already been in your 30s for over a year :(
Another thing that kind of bummed me out today is that I recalled a bunch of emails I sent to myself before I started law school. While I was in New York, I wrote emails to myself that would be delivered in one, five and ten years. Seeing as how I never got the one year email, it means that the message never got delivered, or it got caught in my spam filter. Either way, it would have been nice to know what I wanted to tell myself earlier. I think next time I'll just write a letter to myself in Word, and save it somewhere I won't open it.