Happy Birthday To Me

My birthday is this week. Don’t ask me how old I am. ----more---- At this point, the easiest way to figure it out is to get out a calculator and do the math. My mother in law says that means I’m not that old. At her age, you apparently start paying attention again. Woot – made it another year. And that is something to celebrate because not everyone does. It doesn’t matter what age you are. You could die in a tragic accident tomorrow. Which is why Humanists, like me, are determined to life our life fully. I don’t know how long I have to enjoy myself. I’m hoping it will be at least another 100 yrs. Regardless of how long I have, I intend to make the most of it. Happy Birthday to me!