Friday, June 19, 2009

84


It is morning and I am a year older. Imagine if you can – Eighty-four! It seem more when you spell it out. Actually, I know that this feeling will not last. By tomorrow I will be back feeling that inside I am only slightly out of my teens. I still get nervous when I talk to a girl or an audience of more than three. I still don’t like to get up in the morning or go to bed at night.

Of course, I realize that I have an appointment with the podiatrist in an hour and that suggests I have passed beyond the youthful state, but I also read the comics first when the Sunday paper arrives. Moreover, I am skipping my hyperbarics treatment this afternoon and I hope that indicates a spark of independence still moves me.

Thanks for all the greetings. I must leave now. I have not the independence to go out without a shave and a shower.

Ps. Isn’t technology wonderful?! I notice that Blogger automatically changed my age in my profile this morning.

10 comments:

"Premio Maria Amelia Lòpez Soliño" said...

Happy birthday Floridora!

chelistamara said...

¡¡¡¡¡¡¡MUCHAS FELICIDADES!!!!!.

Yo también quiero llegar a los 84...

CHELIS

Elba said...

Desde Argentina ¡¡¡ MUY FELIZ CUMPLEAÑOS !!! y que cumplas muchos mas...un beso Elba

kenju said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! I know what you mean about feeling like a teenager inside your mind. I do too, and then I look in the mirror and get a shock!!

Archana said...

Heyyy - Happy Birthday :-D!

Morven said...

Happy Birthday! :)

Solete said...

Happy Birthay!!! From Spain.

Keith said...

All best wishes from the UK.

Keith

Bharathis said...

Happy Birthday! Many many happy returns of this lovely day!

Abuela Ciber said...

Desde Uruguay, recien me enteré de tu cumpleaños, así que Feliz Año por delante. Que sea bueno ser transitado.

Cariños