Forty

So I turned forty yesterday. I didn't like it very much. It's official now: I am middle aged. (Time to start acting my age, I guess.) Having indulged in bottomless self-pity all day, it was good to have a drink in the evening with some friends. I'm glad it's over. Thanks to those of you who send me their birthday wishes.

By the way, his blog continues to attract strange visitors. After the hit on search terms military + husband + unfaithful that I wrote about recently, there was a visitor from Tehran, Iran, yesterday who hit upon this blog through a search on rape + woman + bandage (he - I presume it's a man - probably meant 'bondage'?), which yields this weblog together with some hardcore porno-sites who can't spell...