I'm having a look-see,
as it were, at the gifts
aging has brought me.
Love the value I place
on each day. Get a kick
out of the fun things I
get up to . . .
. . . like ice cream for
breakfast, an all night
read, ever champagne
to celebrate any and all.
I care for my mind by
daily writs, crosswords
and good books. Now,
if I'd only take equal
care of the physical, all
would be good.
I like to think climbing
the stairs about thirty
times a day counts as
exercise.
Bottom line, still loving
life. Pray I get a few more
years to be naughty . . .
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