So now is technically the start of my weekend. Cool. No plans as of yet. Got a lot accomplished today including re-caulking around the toilet. Talk about exciting, huh?

My friend's birthday is Saturday; she'll be 40. I can't believe I have a friend who will be 40. 40!!! Not 30, FORTY!! That's really scary. I'm still quite a few years from 40. It's not looming over my head yet. But it certainly brings it that much closer to me and makes it that much more real. Sorta like Meg Ryan in When Harry Met Sally-- I'm gonna be 40, someday. It's still too far out there on the horizon to be fearing it yet. But now it's more like "Shit, I'm really gonna be 40 someday." There are still days when I don't even feel like I'm 30, ya know. But then it hits me that instead of staying up all night partying with the band, I'm up all night working. And instead of sleeping all day the next day, I'm up re-caulking the toilet.