Ugh. I seem to go round and round on these 5 month kicks. Time goes on, and you forget to go back and look at things you've done. A new job gets in the way...time with family pulls you away...one day piles on another, and poof, half a year flies by.
And my birthday will be here soon. I'll be 37 years old. Man. That sounds so old when I feel 25. Thirty-seven. Three years down from forty.
You're only as young as you feel, they say, and I think they're right, you know.
