On aging...


 
Sometimes washing the towels is like therapy. "Look they're clean! No stains!" But most of the time going out and getting dirty with life is the thing. As I approach my birthday I look back on another year. A lot has happened while the towels were getting washed, but I reckon as youth flits away I ought to spend a little more time getting muddy. Thanks for the reminder Marianne.
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