Age really is just a number

Wrote this yesterday while writing~~~

So I'm a Starbucks trying to write when I overhear a man ask how old a girl is. "I'm thirty," she says and I'm shocked. I look back over my shoulder at her. She's not wearing much make-up, if any. She's wearing glasses, long black hair, and a grey newsboy hat. I had assumed she was my age or younger and she's thirty. That's when I realized thirty is pretty close to my age! I mean, I'll be twenty-five in a couple months but thirty is not that far away.
And I'm not scared of turning thirty- I'm actually looking forward to it. I'm planning a huge party with party dresses and Sinatra suits, tons of dancing to music like Elvis and Chuck Berry, mixed with songs from today with similar sound. It's going to be a blast and hopefully by thirty I'll be able to make it what I really want.
But she's right around my age. Thirty. And she and, I assume, her husband are talking about a life insurance.