Yesterday I commenced my 45th trip around the sun.
It was a low key day with lovely handmade cards from the kids, lunch at a sushi restaurant and a dinner with the couple across the road. Today, I'm left wondering how I feel about being 44. The thing is, aside from some occasional aches and pains, I don't feel 44. Or maybe I do and just don't know what 44 is supposed to feel like.
I make my resolutions on my birthday - not January 1st - and so far, I haven't broken any. Will I share my resolutions? I don't think so, but I may have achieved my first resolution and might only be waiting confirmation. I hope to have some news to share soon.
Anyway, if I'm to keep another resolution I need to stop writing on this blog and begin writing something else.