Our lives are made up of a series of first times.
Now, before you start thinking this blog post is where I describe losing my virginity and giving up my V-card, I should probably expound on that thought. That's not what I'm referring to, even though ... now that I'm thinking about it ... it was pretty anti-climatic. No fireworks. No "oh my gosh, I did it ... I'm a WOMAN!" Just a little awkward and a whooooollle lot of nerves.
Anywho, I digress.
When I opened my phone today, I caught a glimpse of the date - December 28th 2015.