Even if I'm lucky enough to live to be one hundred, at fifty two years of age, whether I like it or not, my life is more than half over.
So, how am I doing?
Well, my brain isn't fried like a few people I know. I've been married to only one person and plan to stay that way, which is something many of my peers can't say. And despite being pulled in countless directions by family, friends and the many creative endeavors that I pursue, I have still managed to laugh, learn and be productive.
Not a bad life if you can get it.
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