About to be 25

I'm about to be 25 in 2 days. There's nothing really monumentus about this. It IS just another year where I get older and supposedly turn another year smarter, but right now, sitting on the bus to work, I find myself inadvertently thinking back to 24 and all that has happened this past year.

I got laid off from work.
I had the biggest and tiring interviews of my life.
I almost changed my life entirely by thinking of moving to San Francisco.
I went to Europe on my own, well I flew out on my own, and had a fab time with wonderful friends. It was definitely a life/style changing 3 weeks that I think reflected when I got home.
I thought I had an tumor in the most inoperable and awkward location of my body and was going to die.

And now?
I am alive.
I have a job.
I've already been to Europe, again, this year.
And I have another year with my parents.

So...life.is.good.