I've been imagining and somewhat dreading my 40th birthday since I was about 13 - when my parents turned 40. For all the fear and loathing, it turned out to be a pleasant, unremarkable day. As Eckhart Tolle might say, it turns out that no matter how old I am, it's always now.
Anyway, thanks to everyone for all the notes, cards, and phone calls. I feel loved. :-)
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