I remember when I turned 30 years of age. It wasn't a big deal yet I still felt a sort of emotional letdown. I always believed I'd be or at least 'feel' more successful in my life by the time I reached 30.
Now, today, turning 40 years of age for me... it's sorta cool. I'm past the point of caring. I went 'running' tonight, enjoyed a good Mexican dinner and a couple of cheap beers. Life seems better for me now than ten years ago.
Have a Happy Birthday, Noj. It's been a good trip thus far.