The past couple of weeks have been filled with reminders of my age. Turning 70 is on my mind, certainly, but there are also physical signs reminding me that I am old and while each one is shocking, the intensity of that shock is wearing down. I'm cataloging if this, then that's. If I can no longer get on a ladder to get to the stuff in the storage cabinets, I'll hire someone via Thumbnail or Task Rabbit to get it all down for me and I'll store it some place else or give it away. If I can no longer... then I'll...
I don't really worry about it. I'm still very hopeful that I'll drop dead before I have to make too many compromises but it's interesting to me how many times a day now, the whole situation crosses my mind.
The sun is now streaming in the windows I washed yesterday and damn, I did a pretty good job! Not perfect but, way better than it was. Go, me!
Today I want to get some more homework done for the University data study. I have a minimum of four pieces to complete. I've done one and I'd love to knock out another one today.
And, then my walk and maybe some bears and the rest of the usual... another nice day ahead!