My younger brother told me recently, when I congratulated him on reaching the ripe age of 36, that I was almost forty. I told him that I am NOT almost forty; I am almost thirty-nine. (I think it looks better written out like that - not so shockingly large, I think.)Today is the last day I can officially be almost thirty-nine because tomorrow I will be actually thirty-nine. And on this, my birthday week, I would like to do a series of posts on Virtual Birthday Gifts I would give myself if I had unlimited funds and otherwise different circumstances - things like a solar-powered house, an electric car, etc. Stay tuned...
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