It's summer.
2013 finds me at the end of being 38 and having my son turn into a 5 year old who promises to play with me forever. Is this full bloom? Or will there be a better time to come? Everything is chugging along nicely and that is wholly satisfying for the body and spirit.
I'm glad that I'm not middle aged and living with thoughts of past glories and dreaming of what might have been. The solitude and control which single life allows is the key. No moaning, compromise or insults to speak of make me a happy man child.
I raise my glass of clean living water to you dear reader as I wipe salad sandwich crumbs from around my mouth.
Here's to arriving at where you wanna be. X
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