Not a bad end to things

I've started back into my Crossfit routine. Not at full steam, but enough to feel it at the end, and not be dead the next day.
I have a plan for my next round of painting my armies.
There are several ice cream cakes waiting for me tomorrow, along with a delicious dinner and two parties to attend.
All my parts are working.
I have a nice little nest egg that keeps growing (and will slay my student loans in under six months).
I have a bevy of inspirational, eccentric, and generally awesome friends.

All in all, as turbulent as the past year has been, I think I'm in an awesome place as I kiss year forty good-bye.
I'm one day and one year closer to the Meaning of the Universe.
Let the passage begin!