There seems to be two things that genuinely excite me about coming home each day. One is knowing that there's a Yankee or Blazer game on television and the other .... knowing that a delivery of music on vinyl or cd is expected. Don't get me wrong, the other days are not considered less than exciting, just not as exciting. And I know that this is pretty boring stuff to 99.999% of the world's population but it gets my pulse elevated.
Other notes of the day .....
- Why are some things that you gain more experience and assumingly increased comfort with as each day in a lifetime of performing the act passes, but actually (or suddenly) become more worrisome as the years accumulate? Like driving your car in heavy traffic. Fact .... I was much more comfortable driving around Portland as a 20-something than I am now as a 'senior citizen.'
- I think it's official now. For a while it was accepted in some eyes and circles, but not others. But I think I'm at the age where I'm a senior in everyone's estimation. Is there anyone who says 66.9 doesn't qualify? If so, I want to become friends. I mean, I'm proud of making it to this point and all that but that doesn't mean I prefer it over the other age designation.
- I used to think that people who regularly claimed to be in bed by 9:00pm were either insane or lying, but I find myself trending in that direction of late. I just can't last until midnight (or later) any longer.
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