It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to… But, I don’t feel much like crying, I feel like posting a message on the internet to tell the world that I’m happy to still be above ground and breathing. Some didn’t quite make it this far but I did and I’m not planning on wasting the moment.
42 and I’m not through. 42 with so much more to do. 42 and still serving you. I couldn’t decide which motto to settle on for my 42nd birthday today so I thought I’d use them all.
Yes it was on this day 42 years ago that I got my first spanking and took my first breath. I can’t pretend to know when it’ll be my last but I’m guessing it’s sometime in the not-so-distant future, so I can’t spend much time sitting around worrying about it.
I heard that the more birthdays you have the longer you live, so I plan to have as many as I can. Sooooo much more to do with an unknown amount of time to do it in can be a bit perplexing at times, yet I press-on and endure.
Truth be told, I feel like I’ve just finished the salad-appetizer of life at this stage so I’ve kept my fork in anticipation of the main course. So stay tuned for the chicken-fried steak and eggs with a mouth-watering gravy that’s to die for or even live for. 🙂
Today I renew my commitment to continue to source and serve others until my time is up. Yes, you can fully expect me to continue in my efforts to make this good life, GREAT!!! 42 and I’m not through!!!