Oops! I skipped writing on Friday, the fourth, because after I finished talking to my Mamacita on the phone, I sat out on the deck with MT. It has been very hot here, and the AC has struggled to keep the house cool. Out on the deck Friday night, the air was cooler as there was a bit of a breeze. The breeze helped keep the mosquitos off of us, and we sat out there for a good 90 minutes. The dogs loved it. They ran around the yard, then laid on the deck, then ran around some more. It was pleasant.
As Paul Simon sings in “Have a Good Time”, yesterday it was my birthday. I hung one more year on the line. I celebrated a milestone birthday. It feels kinda weird to think, and to say out loud, that I am 55. To my son, or some (most) of my co-workers, 55 is old, but I (mostly) don’t feel old. I still feel somewhat vibrant and relevant. Here’s what I did on my birthday:
2 comments:
Sounds like a great birthday! :)
Yay
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