Sometimes dreams become reality. And, it’s never too late to dream. My guest bloggers have done a wonderful job this past week and I thank them from the bottom of my heart. While they were filling in for me, I was busy fulfilling a lifelong hope and wish. Maybe I should call it a goal. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow; at least, part of it. It may take several blog postings.
Another goal was being a published author. That too is coming true. Can you believe it? Here, in my Golden Years. Maybe I should start a Golden Years Club, made up of members who think age is only a number and old is only a state of mind. Or maybe the club should be called, YPF (Youngsters Past Fifty).
Anyway, not that I’m secretive or anything but as you know, I do like mysteries. And, if you have time and want to dwell on it, a clue to my whereabouts is the strange, green, euphoric mist that seems to be following me around.
Aunt Blanche! Did you stuff a leprechaun in your pocket? ;- )
I like YPF, can I be a charter member?
Looking forward to hearing about your adventures!