I still think 40 is fabulous, but it's not so easy. I was off last Monday and made some doctor appointments since Ethan was in school anyway and sleeping in was not an option. It was as good a time as any and I needed to find some new doctors anyway.
My first stop was to check on the plumbing. I found a Mexican doctor raised in Puerto Rico practicing on Central Park West and I really liked her. She gave me and my pipes a clean bill of health. On top of that, getting on the scale proved to be better than usual. I've lost 10 pounds. But no good deed goes unpunished. With 40, comes the addition of 2 new doctors to my portfolio - a radiologist for my first mammogram...hoo-freakin-ray and a fertility specialists since I am 40 and want another child.
I'll keep this post short and sweet and report back about these new experiences later.
Here is a 2 page layout chronicling my 1st, 4th, 16th and 40th birthdays. I noticed that birthday parties have always been a big part of my life. Gotta love an entourage, at any age!