I celebrated my 40th birthday yesterday. I remember when 40 felt a lifetime away! And yet here I am.
I love birthdays! I love the attention! I don't mind getting older.
None of the women in my family mind getting older. My grandma said age never bothered her. Except 80. 80 kind of bothered her. I think I'll give her 80! Ha! She's about to turn 90 in December. She said 90 is not her favorite number either.
I celebrated with my Nac girls Tuesday night. We went to Pepper Jacks and Starbucks and had a late wild night ending at... 9:00. Ha!
Wednesday, my actual birthday, was pretty uneventful.
I worked. The students sang me Happy Birthday during Jump Start and I got hand made cards through out the day. We had Bible study that night so as a family we ran to Newk's and got dinner. I got a free birthday meal!
And I started coughing some time during the day.
So today I can barely talk, my throat is killing me and I feel yucky. All my work peeps are teasing me that I had a wild birthday party last night. Ha!
I'm taking a 1/2 day off and going to the doctor this afternoon. I'm hoping it's nothing worse than bronchitis. Fingers crossed!