Finding myself again.
I am turning 40 in October. I can't believe that. When I was a kid, 40 seemed so OLD. It's not SOOOO old to me now but still, it's the point where people can start saying I am "over the hill" right? Somebody told me last week that they thought I was only 34. That was cool. I didn't mind that at all.
A friend of mine wants to celebrate my 40th birthday like it's 1999 (she said) but I'd have to take a cash advance out pay for it. With school starting, we're financially depleted and the outlook over the next few months doesn't look any better - homecoming, sports, band trip. I plan to cry on my 40th anyway so why spend a lot of money to sob at a party when I can do it at home for free, right?
Labels: age, home and family, woman's health