Wow. I’m 40. Four. Oh.
Does that make me old now? I don’t feel old. In fact, I’m feeling better every day.
You know how people say, I didn’t think I’d get this far? I really think I’d get this far.
This weekend started on Friday with a party, then Saturday there was pedicuritude. Sunday I got a loom from Julia, brunch at my favorite restaurant, and strawberry cupcakes. :D
Now I’ll have to make another goal. Live to 90, maybe?
Man, do y’all think I’ll still be writing smut then?