This is my very last week of being in my 40's. Come Saturday, I will hit the big 5-0. FIVE OH. FIVE DECADES. HALF A CENTURY. There is no way to make it sound anything but old. I usually don't let my birthdays bother me because, well, the more you have, the better you are. I have this mental image of what a 50 year old woman looks like and I just don't fit that image. At least I don't think I do. I don't have blue hair or wear sensible shoes. Yet. I know it is pretty cliche, but it seems like I just turned 30 like five years ago. Does that mean in five more years I will be 90?
Ready or not, 50 is coming!
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