I will be turning 40 this Thursday, just wanted to get that out there. I always love my birthday, and I'm not bummed out about the changing of the decade, but it does give me pause when I stop to think that I've been on this planet forty years.
Sometimes it is hard to believe. I mean the grey hairs are getting out of control and my 2-year-old wears me out, but I thought I would feel a lot wiser at 40 than I do. Maybe there will be some huge change in the next four days and the wisdom fairy will visit me. I'll be sure to let you all know if that happens.
3 comments:
40 isn't so bad. As a matter of fact I don't even remember that birthday. I have to warn that it's in your late 40's that you start really falling apart - And don't get me started on the 50's!
I can't believe I was out of town for your 40th and didn't even manage to call... I am the worst sister ever.
Much love to you - 40 is fabulous on you!!!
xoxoxo
jeanine
J - no worries. The festivities started with my knitting group surprising me (pics to follow soon), went out on the actual night, cake the next, and Stitches West this Friday. Still have a bottle of Veuve Cliquot to drink, too.
Love ya!
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