I am 29 years old. I’m too old to say that I’m in my 20s with a straight face and too young to be inducted into the 30s club.
I am a manager. I’m too senior to have all of my tasks be menial but too junior to have my decisions shape the whole organization.
I’ve been married for two years. We haven’t been married long enough to give anyone advice about how to have a great marriage but we’ve been married too long to be considered newlyweds.
I live in a one bedroom apartment in a nice brownstone. It’s much nicer than the bachelor pad I used to live in but not as nice as some of the houses I’ve seen upstate.
I’m in an in-between phase in my life. I drink Dom Perigean out of plastic cups.