One week away
Well here I am, one week from the big 40. I don't feel any older. My brain is as shap as...huh? what? Sorry I fell asleep there for a minute. OK, where was I? Oh yeah. My body is in great shape. I just don't see what the big deal...Ow! I think I just pulled a goiter. I've got more to say about this, but I can't remember what it was. I think I'll go take a nap.
Thought for the day -
Um...You should never...Don't try to...Oh whatever.
Thought for the day -
Um...You should never...Don't try to...Oh whatever.
posted by Drewpy Drew at 11:11 AM
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Drew. I had a fine time with you last evening, except for the part where you won big bucks at the casino and I lost same. I can see how people get hooked into "I just have to go back to the Casino and make back the money..." Hah - a cruel joke!"
Love,
Momunit
Awwwwwwww Drew...no worries about turning the big 4-0....yer only as old as you feel!! And you don't sound like you feel very old at all and that's a good thing!
40 didn't get me, 20 did...
30 didn't bother me, but I'm afraid 40 might. My husband's turning 40 this year, so at least he'll go through it first. In the end, it's only a number. We're still the same inside.
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