Observations from an (almost) fifty year old:
Whatever can go wrong ...even if it' the most unlikely thing...will eventually happen, if given enough time. However, this can go for what can go right, too...if hope is held out.
Like Sally Field---I've got this one body...but mine is often broken.
Every day, it's a choice. Some days, it's nearly impossible to take the happy road. With the proper training, it becomes easier.
There really is a time for everything. Really.
Age makes many things easier, especially if we can still try, and not fall into the "old dog-new tricks" rule.
Some things aren't really what they appear to be. Conditioning can make us believe things to be one way, a rude awakening comes with eyes wide open.
it's been a good weekend. Not necessarily the one I thought I would have, but good nonetheless. I cleaned, shopped, put up the Christmas tree, ate lunch out today. All in all, things are okay. I have spent all my evenings alone, and enjoyed it. Tonight, listening to music, playing around on the computer, going to bed early. I expect a crazy week at work, a little extra sleep can't hurt. I'm out.