In 6 short days I celebrate a birthday. I of course, revel in lighthearted, self-deprecating humor but this one really does sting. Self-diagnosis points toward gerascophobia, a fear of aging. Looking closer, I often feel like I am among the league leaders in never been to’s, never tried’s, haven’t gotten around to it’s, missed out on’s, and the one’s that got away. Lots of listening to my gut feeling throughout the years, the end result of which sometimes reminds me of a classic line from an even more classic John Cusack film in which he says “…my guts have shit for brains.”

Oh well, time rolls on 🙂