There must glorious things to turning 40, but I have yet to find them. Of course, I have only been 40 for one day, so granted 40 hasn’t had been given a proper chance to impress me. But I felt the need to make sure that 40 knew what I expected of them, so I helped 40 out by defining clear things I would like to do while it decided to stick around.
- Wear more wigs, because…why not?
- Attend more concerts – yes, this requires being amongst other ‘humans’.
- Don’t take sharp objects to said concerts
- Dress up more often. Yes, put on a fancy dress and go out and dance.
- Learn to dance.
- Pierce more things.
- Get some tattoos
- Elevate pain tolerance.
- Volunteer for political causes.
- Don’t take sharp objects to said volunteer events.
- Get Cheyenne through high school, and out of the house.
- Get Trace through high school, and out of the house.
- Leave house, move to the city, get one room apartment, make kids stay in hotel when they visit.
- Attend an opera.
- A good opera.
- Start traveling again.
- Lose weight for passport photo.
- Finish writing my book.
- Find creative muse.
- Sleep with muse.
- Break up with muse, drink heavily.
- Repeat steps 19-22, ad infinitum.
- Learn to speak Spanish.
- Run marathon
- Stop drinking and decide on half marathon
- Pose for pin-up photo.
- Count number 26 as volunteer effort, since depriving the world of this rack is a travesty.
- Have less animals in the house.
- Take in new kitty because he needs a home.
- Play more poker
- Learn to stop giggling when I have a great hand.
- Try to be nicer.
- Give up on Item 32 three days into being 40.
- Cook more.
- Hire someone to clean up after me when I cook.
- Have sex on the beach.
- Take down video of sex on the beach from YouTube that some random stranger filmed.
- Learn to ski.
- Have a grown up party.
- Remove all sharp objects from my house before said party.
Alright, 40, you have a lot to do, get to it. Don’t make me lie about having hired you, 39 is just waiting to step up to the plate again.
Welcome aboard!