Today, March 26, marks my 75th birthday. I’ve lived for 3/4 of a century and I find that fact hard to believe. I never expected to live this long and I’m not all sure that I wanted to. At any rate I must have learned something in all that time but I’m not sure what that something is----other than to take life one day at a time.
I still have no idea of what I want to be when I grow up.
Happy birthday LouisB. I’m glad to hear you still don’t know what you want to be when you grow up. Now I don’t feel so bad about not being able to figure that out myself. (Comedian Paula Poundstone says that’s why adults are always asking kids what they want to be when they grow up – they’re looking for ideas!)
This has turned out to be a decent day; my sister and my oldest niece prepared my favorite meal (lasagna) and instead of a birthday cake, they whipped up a key lime pie. If I die tonight, I’ll die happy.