Birthday

I am celebrating a birthday tomorrow. A big one by most people's standards. My 40th birthday.

I was not feeling much of anything about it until this evening.
Then my brain was all-Wow. 40 years. That's a long time.
I haven't done half the shit I thought I would have by now.

Am I the only one that thinks these things?
I suppose it doesn't help that it's been a helluva month so far with upheavals and whatnot.

All I know for sure is that there is a giant DQ ice cream cake in the freezer with my name on it :)