There is something about celebrating a birthday that gets you thinking about where you are, who you are, and what you are.

Some of the time I am confused, and with that I get lost along the way.

I have always been a planner, and a doer. Yet, many of the things I plan don’t get done; or they don’t get completed. Sometimes it is because I don’t have the time, or I run out of time, or I simply don’t take the time.

That is about to change.

I will officially retire at the end of the month. That, I believe, should allow me to find the time to do what I want to do. Or are they things I must do?

I suppose it is time to get creating.

j.g.l.