Guess who’s 40……
And you know what? It’s been okay.

After sort of fussing over it for a couple years, the last night before 40 found me sort of relaxed and passive – how I hear drowning victims feel before they go under for the last time…..

The ridiculously sweet boyfriend threw a surprise party, as well as made a friends-scrapbook and knitted me the sickest pair of shorts.  Both my folks were very beautiful, so by rights, I should be a super-model.  Not so – I got everything from each that I didn’t want, and was gypped out of their best features.  However, I did get my Mom’s elatical skin, so I hope to enjoy hearing, “You’re in your 40’s??!?”, for a bit of time yet……

Forty Wood

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