I celebrated my 30th birthday this past weekend with a small group of close friends. We stayed in a house built in 1886, a real Victorian beauty. I can honestly say that it was the best time that I have had in years. We went antiquing, saw beautiful architecture, walked on the beach, and laughed-pretty much the whole time. And as I type I still have a lingering fuzzy feeling. You know, the kind that you get when you realize how lucky you really are to have great people by you side.