i woke to a couple of text message and later a few phone calls. it feels
gratifying to be loved, to have friends and family who care.
62 feels a whole lot better than 61. i feel like i was only
practicing for this stage of my life at 61, waiting for that big
ah-ha moments, rather than being curious and open to what may come
my way. . .
today 62 feels good, it feels comfortable, but not stagnant,
or complacent. it feels natural and yet exciting, winsome and generous.
it feels right.
happy birthday to me