Less young, more….experienced.
Life at Top Knot. And I have been granted another trip around the sun. Birthdays take on a mixed significance. My last one in my 50s. I am fully aware I am over the crest of life. But I am not giving up for a second. Some things require a little more thought and science an contemplation, but there isn’t anything I feel I can’t do. That’s not true. I can’t lose weight and eat what I want. I can’t run like I used to. (Don’t miss that) Flexibility is a distant memory. Fusing 3 vertebrae in my neck and another 3 in my lower back didn’t help. My patience for clueless people is on a steady decline. But I’m forever a dreamer. That part of me will always be going. Next week, next month, next year, 5 years, 10, 20, 30. After that, we’ll see. Lots of travel. Making memories…while my memory still works.😜 But also making plans and dreaming of days of doing absolutely nothing. I’m watching thunderstorms roll through right now. Hail earlier today that sounded so great on the metal roof. Listen...