Age is a number, old is a state of mind
Letchworth State Park, New York I type this as I sit in Starbucks and enjoy my free birthday drink and a snack, a large iced Chai latte with roasted pepper egg bites. Is it just me, or are they addictive? I always say I am not going to get them, but I often lose that argument. I feel accomplished having had completed my annual physical before my Starbuck's birthday stop. All is well and stable with my health. It feels good to type that. I am sitting here reflecting on my 53rd year and a smile widens across my face. It was a very good year, if not a great one. Yes, I had rainy moments in my year. The biggest storm came last September at the loss of Bear, my 12 year old german shepherd who had cancer. I think of him often and the pain of missing him is still there. I have also missed my friend gatherings. We had our annual Christmas party, but we did not have a summer picnic or Cocktails and Campfir...