Sometimes, when I'm sitting quietly, the mind still races. I shall be 35 this year.
This July, actually.
I am NOT going to forget it this time.
Should it be a big thing?
35 seems like a nice, solid number.
But then, 30 was the big psychological one.
Three Zero.
Effing 30!
20 didn't count because I wasn't 21 yet, and technically still a kid?
But 30? Aw yeah.
So how's about 35?
Should it be celebrated?
Is that done?
How about 40?
Can't wait to be 40!
But 35......
Yes, sometimes it's hard to be mentally still.
Achiving a Zen-like state's a long ways off for me right about now :o
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I just turned 38, which is kind of a non-year. Middle-late-thirties. Whatever.
35 is pretty solid, though. Worth a special something.
:-)
Rich,
Dude! You don't look a day older than I do. And I know I don't look like I'm 35. lol.
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