Who'd'a thunk it?

[jhvilas]

I am fifty years old today.  I never really thought I'd make it this long.  When I was a kid, I thought I'd be dead by the time I was twenty-five.  It's a mystery, being trapped inside this skull and not being able to get outside it, not seeing things from other people's minds, other vantage points, other times.  Sometimes it gets better, sometimes worse.

I guess I'll keep at it.  But I'd really like to do more.  And have fewer fuckups.