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It is my 40th birthday. Enough said. I don't care if 40 is "the new 30." I ain't 30, I'm 40. I'm not being graceful about it and I can't pretend I'm not a single bit vain about it. I'm not going to apologize about my bad attitude. I know, a real shocker for you......

In any case, my hubby took the day off and made it wonderful despite the number. He treated me to a yummy dinner at a Spanish restaurant Tasca Brava in a trendy part of town. Thanks to the rest of you for emails and texts and calls to express love.

UGHHHHHHHHHHH.............. I'm forty!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!