Just this week I was reminded how quickly time passes us all by during the typical course of a work week. I can't believe that August is almost here. Here I am 60 days or so into my 49th year with little to report. Yes - I spent nearly 3 weeks or 21 days nurturing my bad lower back into shape. The remaining days were absorb with work and traveling to and from New Orleans.
Still it isn't the best of plans for preparing the good old spirit for arriving at the ripe old age of 50. For that - one owes it to yourself to slow down the clock. My insightful doctor reminded me of the powers of journal writing to slow time. I think he is right - so here I am writing away and trying to delay the inevitable.
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