In 32 days time I turn 50 years old.
I’m excited. It’s a great milestone and I have much to be thankful for.
Over the last few months, people have asked me, was I throwing a big party (no), was I going away to celebrate (no), was I expecting a surprise gift (no).
I made my husband promise he wouldn’t surprise me with a secret get together of friends or any other kind of surprise. I think you get the picture, I’m happy for the birthday, but I don’t want anything happening unexpectedly.
A few weeks ago, I woke up and told my husband that I didn’t want any kind of gift, what I really wanted was to FINALLY start my own business. I’ve been thinking about it for years, tossed around lots of ideas, but never got around to doing anything about it, for a variety of reasons. But I’ve held on to the dream.
The beginning of my next half century seems a good place to start something new.
Curious? Well keep stopping by the blog, as there may be clues.
The first clue is “take me on a journey”