fretting about birthdays.
One of my friends turned 50 last week. I watched him interact with all his friends and family; he shared his vodka, ate some cake, played with his granddaughter, told some stories, laughed a lot.
Getting old? So what? No whining. No grumping. Put your mouth guard in a cup with some cleaner, adjust your attitude, and carry on.
"There is no old age. There is, as there always was, just you." ~Carol Matthau
1 comment:
That quote! Wonderful.
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