Three is my lucky number.
I have three kids.
God is a Trinity.
Tighthead prop is my favorite rugby position.
I always grab three cookies.
I get up at 3:33am and I look at life in thirds….So that gets me 28.5
28.5 was the end of the first third of my life.
57 the second third of my life and 85.5 is when I’d like to go to heaven.
That gets me to Thanksgiving of 2051. My favorite holiday and perfect day to grab an eternal nap.
So as I’m close to finishing the second third of my life I’ve realized I’m too tired to reach for the stars.
I just look at them now. They’re nice to look at and are well out of my reach.
I’ve also realized I’ve never been stuck in the mud. I’ve gotten my shoes muddy, but I kicked it off and put them back on.
I guess with age I’ve defined what My lows are and what My highs can be…. It’s reality and it ain’t that bad.
I’ll tell you what reality was this morning….. a truck caked in ice and a thermometer at seven degrees.
Lovely Friday morning, but it’s Friday. It’s a three day weekend and I’ll end the day with a made bed.
It’s another made up National holiday day…. Drink wine day!
Also “The “The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel” season four starts this weekend. So I’ll binge with Midge… yes… I’m probably the only guy that watches this show.
That’s reality!