This has been a month of significant moments. I turned 50 the other day…years that is…or, 618 full moons, five decades, or one half a century depending on what perspective you want to use for the moment. One of the earliest memories I have is when JFK was assassinated in Dallas. It was the day before my 6th birthday. Now AARP is sending me offers in the mail.
I finished my Masters degree. My final report is delivered and the oral presentation went well, the comprehensive final is over and now the only thing left is waiting for the diploma to show up in the mail. I will now have more of that elusive “free time” which has been significantly lacking for the past four years and I am endeavoring to decide just what to do with it. Aside from catching up on a lengthy to-do list I may look at resurrecting some old dreams.
