As I sit here on New Year’s Eve, I’m reminded of how this day/celebration has never been that big of a deal to me. As a kid, I can recall the first time when my brother and I begged for the chance to stay up until Midnight. There we were, sitting on the floor in the Living …
I’ve realized my goal/thought that I would write every day may have been a bit ambitious and, after all, I don’t think my favorite newspaper columnists used to write a column every single day, so I’ve reconciled that in my brain. I thought I had my retirement routine down, I had “found my groove” and …
Observations on getting used to being one of those gray-haired retired people 