I’m a blade of grass; I’m already withering.
I woke up older this morning.
No, it isn’t my birthday. I’m just a day older than I was yesterday. The fact of the matter is, my skin is probably dryer. My hair is slowly starting its journey toward gray. My joints are more worn than they were last week. And calcium intake has become even more important.
Chocolate, too. I think. Hey, with age comes wisdom, right?
I’ve been thinking a lot about the speed of life lately….
