Day 30. Complete.

I'm a completer.
If I begin a collection, I must finish it.
To a degree.
I don't collect to the point of hoarding.
Yet.
And I AM able to decide when I've had enough.
My children have an entire collection of superhero action figures and Batmobile (complete w/ safety recall bat fins) with which they NEVER play.  After hard-to-come-by Robin and The Guy Who Freezes Water, I stopped ordering BECAUSE THEY NEVER PLAY W/ THE STUFF!)
Today is the 30th day of my birthday collection of what makes me me.
I must post on this 30th day because I started it and I WILL finish it.
Finishing something makes me me.
Completing a task.
Thing is, tho', I'm not actually DONE.
I still need to do the "ask" post.
The one about The Big One.
The one about flannel sheets.
So, stick around.
I may be 41.
But, I'm fueling for 42 and have more things to share.
To complete.
I won't be as preachy.
As wordy.
I promise.
(Mama, you still there?)
It's been a blessed 30 days.
A blessed birthday.
A great release that these 30 days are done.
That I finished it w/ a last minute date w/ The Tall One thanks to a laser tag birthday party and generous neighbors.  Z Tejas.  Pulled pork nachos.  DANG!!
It's almost a new month and that's always exciting.
I shall do all I can to make it all about ME.