Yay for 27!  Other than the scariness of realizing I'm almost 30, it's been a pretty good day.  The difference of turning 27 and turning 23 (while only 4 years apart) is crazy.  At 23 I wanted to go out, have some drinks, have all my friends out with me and have a party.  At 27 I just want to relax at my house, enjoy a glass of wine and have my husband cook for me. That works out pretty nice, because when I got home from work today Tyler had a bottle of wine, flowers, cupcakes (that he apparently cooked at 2am this morning) and dinner on the stove.  PERFECTION!