Happy Birthday to TRIgirl - 42?

So I go to pick up my race packet for the Rumpass in Bumpass Oly on my birthday.

Check out the race number... (oh and there is the wine, too).

TRIgirl...41?

Yeah, when selecting my Blogger username, I briefly wondered if TRIgirl 40 was a bad choice because it would only be accurate for a year.

For the next 12 months, I should technically be TRIgirl 41.

But being TRIgirl 40 was wonderful - full of many great dreams fulfilled, special moments and lasting memories.

And since TRIgirl 40 has done me well this year...

I don't think I'll be changing it anytime soon.

Moving Into a New Age Group

Today TRIgirl 40 officially moves into the 40-44 age group.

It has been a whirlwind of birthday festivities - already spanning several weeks – starting with fun and fabulous visits from my family. This past weekend, several friends gave me a wonderful party – I am so fortunate to have such generous and terrific friends. They even pulled together a list of 40 great moments we’ve shared over the years. So many memories that made me smile - and laugh out loud. The hubby has also been very sweet and thoughtful – helping with the party and finding lots of ways to make this birthday special.

Reading through the cards, receiving such thoughtful gifts, I know I am the lucky recipient of lots of unconditional love - the people whom I care about and who care about me - accept me - faults and all.

Once in awhile, I’m still taken aback by turning 40. The number can seem…well…big, up there…or yikes – middle age. But, for the most part, I’m comfortable with this milestone birthday. I’m surrounded by caring family and friends. My career path has been diverse and rewarding. I’m healthy. I’m in the best shape I’ve ever been in. Life is good - no, wait - life is awesome.

This birthday celebration may just make the record books for being the longest ever, culminating in Panama City this November. Ironman Florida has been a huge present to myself - between all the equipment purchases and “me” training time demands. And having my husband, family and friends coming to the race is the gift I wanted most this year.