I was looking at the calendar the other day and noticed that I have a birthday coming up. I'm going to be 48.
Whaaaaaaaaaaa?
How on EARTH can it be that I'm going to be forty-frickin-EIGHT? That's OLD! That's, like, one foot in the grave time, for Christ's sake!
Where did the time go? What have I accomplished? I haven't even been to Hawaii yet!
Holy crap, instant midlife crisis.
I think I've got a new motto: "Life is short. Whoop it up."
Maybe I'll get some t-shirts printed up.
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You have a couple of years left. Don't sweat it ... yet.
Happy Bday! Strange how the years add up so fast now.
Happy-early-whenever-your-birthday-is!
I was just having this conversation with a girl that I ran into at the store that I graduated high school with. She was telling me her boyfriend is getting ready to celebrate his 40th, and I told her that I can't believe we're not all that far behind that. I don't feel 36 though. Most days I feel 21...today I feel 25.
Don't start digging that grave yet!
You know, getting older is like watching "Titanic" - it wouldn't be so bad if you didn't know what happens in the end.
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