Hey there! I am still alive. Are you?
It’s been over a year since I last posted. Once upon a time, I posted every day. Sometimes multiple times a day. Things change.
I turned 47 a couple of months ago. It might shock me more than it shocks you. I feel each and every one of those years. I had been holding up pretty good but 47 was a real bitch slap with facial repercussions. In fact, I am trying to figure what to do. Do I fight it? Embrace it? Ignore it?
Watching the Sex and the City reboot, as well as the Friends Reunion, fighting it can leave the face looking far worse than some drooping and wrinkles.
What is this all about? Why are we here? How is any of this even possible? What’s the bigger picture? It is all random chaos? Why is the world so divisive?
Life seemed so much easier when I hung out at bars, went to concerts, and earned a paycheck.
I guess that’s about it. At least for now. Maybe I’ll check in in another year or so.