I’m at that age where my mind still thinks I’m 29, my humor suggests I’m 12, while my body mostly keeps asking if I’m sure I’m not dead yet.
I received this text a few days ago from up north. I have to say that it does resonate with me because I’ll hit 60 this month (not really that old) but it’s not fair. How can I be 20 in my head, yet the body says oh hell no! This photo is three years old, the gal is a high school buddy’s daughter at my daughter’s wedding reception.
No Spring Chicken here!