There's nothing like a birthday to snap a girl out of her funk and remind her how loved and lucky she really is. Thank you everyone for the emails, the Facebook wall posts, the balloons, cookies and cocktails.
And mark my words, I won't turn 35 without becoming a Bat Mitzvah, a Creative Director and the parent of a kindergarten graduate.
See what I was saying when I turned
33,
32, and
31 (or maybe skip that last one--it was a sad birthday).
