Happy Friday, friends! Hope January is off to a great start for all of you. I’m starting to feel a bit more optimistic about the year ahead. I’m ready to make stuff happen. Contemplating my last week of being at the ripe ole age of 25, I’m excited about 26. It’s an odd (even) number that my brain hasn’t quite wrapped around the reality of, but I’m ready. How did or do you feel in your mid-twenties? Anxiety? Optimism? Motivation? I want to know. Last year around this time I definitely had a case of the quarter-life crisis feelings. Thoughts of wanting to skydive, climb higher mountains, learn how to drive a motorcycle, and planning lots of trips overseas circled through my mind. But I didn’t really get to any of those. It doesn’t mean they’ll never happen. They just haven’t happened yet. Sometimes I think birthdays just exist as good reminders to come back to our true intentions of how we want to live and lead our lives. What do you think?