I feel old...

I should probably be writing about living in Seattle, and how it's been great so far. Or how Rob made a yummy Persian dish from scratch on his own - one I haven't made yet. He used a recipe book... but to be honest, that recipe needs some work. I want my mom's kalam polo (cabbage rice - much better than it sounds).

Anyway, but here I am writing, because I feel OLD. What the heck is 1/2 of my high school class (if not more) doing being engaged. Just learned of another friend who got engaged. Crazy. Of course, I'm happy for him!

And anyway, what's so wrong with being old? I have to admit that I enjoyed Rob making dinner, while I was reading a book on the couch. Then again, is it old to go camping and white water rafting this weekend? and Sunday going to a beer festival? I think not. I guess you're only old if you feel old... and part of me feels old now. but not because I'm married... more because other people I am friends with are getting married too. :)