It's the day after my 70th birthday and, strange, I feel the same.
Well, maybe I'm a little more depressed, but that's because of the 10" of snow we got overnight! Normally around my birthday, I begin to show signs of Spring allergies. The grass is green, etc. But not this year. Nothing but white!
And last year at this time, I had just returned from Wash. D.C. and the "Reason Rally". That was my birthday present to myself. I was fired up to spread the word--ATHEISM!
This years self birthday present was my new red truck. It sits in the garage longing to see the world. If only it could get out. I'll be shoveling snow all day. Or should I? If I wait long enough, it'll melt.