I turned 40 on Friday. I looked that *^*^ in the eye and said, "Bring it!" Here is a picture of me at 40: wrinkles and zits at the SAME time, gray hair (but yay for Clairol), an extra chin or three, and a fashion sense that's always about 10 years behind. I had to renew my license, and I realized that while I still have that donor sticker, it's doubtful anyone would take my organs any more.

On the other hand, at 40 I also have a family I love more than I can express and wonderful friends who do things like give me these lovely flowers:




And check out my beautiful cake from Chris, with photo taken by the awesome new lens he got me for my camera:

Yeah, 40's not too shabby. Thanks to everyone for all the well wishes and for making it the best birthday I've ever had!