It is official. Today, February 6th marks Forty Exact Weeks to 40. Kind of exciting, kind of daunting -considering that I was greeted this morning with my monthly visitor. Thank you Mother Nature. Your humor can be extremely snarky at times.
So - what is this? What is Forty Weeks to 40? I have one or a few friends who are 40-plus, and I pick up on bits and pieces of what "40" means and how it "changes" you. And I think it will change me, for the better. Now I could be wrong - my boobs may be down to my knees by November, my back my go out, and every tooth in my mouth could fall out -but I find these things to be highly unlikely and damn near impossible - mostly because my boobs are small and would never make it to my knees, I gave up heavy lifting after getting married and I just went to the dentist and received a clean bill of health. So, I think I am good with the "I'm falling apart".
What I do know is, I am in one of the best shapes of my life - mentally, physically, emotionally and financially - and I am determined to ring 40 in with all the bells, whistles, glitter, gloss and champagne that life can offer me.
I am In It to Win It...and this journey has just begun.
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