Fortieth Post

Woot, let's hear it for forty posts in forty days!

I never thought I would be able to think of enough stuff to keep this up for so long. Those of you who have seen several of my other posts know good and well I've included indecision into my blog posts more than once. I wish I could promise that from here on out, that will change; but let's face it, it probably won't.

But! I don't want to focus on the negativity here. We're celebrating, remember?

Speaking of the number forty, I have a tidbit of information to share. You may or may not know it already, but forty is the only number that is spelled with its letters in alphabetical order. (Conversely, one is the only number spelled backwards-alphabetically, if my wording there made any sense at all...)

And speaking of forty again, if it were years rather than posts, my blog would be a decade away from half a century! (Yeah, my pastor used that wording to tease my mom on her fortieth birthday surprise party. I just couldn't not use it here.)

Anyways, let's break out the fancy desserts, awesome balloons, messy confetti, and hang up streamers! Let's get fat from the desserts! Let's get high squeaky voices from the helium! Let's run around throwing more confetti that the cleaning crew will hate us for later! And let's leave the streamers where they are, because they won't look as nice torn from the ceiling. ;)