Slip, sliding away.......

And there we have it.........the silver lining!!!  Between exhaustion and my hip, climbing a hill is a physical impossibility.  Therefore the conclusion formed is that I have discovered the fountain of youth.  Climb up the hill and before you reach the top slide back down.  Wheeeeee.......

Saturday was another one of those days that a little humor helped.  A blinding headache had me in bed much of the day and what amazed me most was that I didn't do a darn thing but sleep.  Ha ha, can't climb a hill while you're sleeping either.

When I was a much younger woman, my thoughts were that "this" age was way over the hill.  Now I ask, how did I get here?  Where did all the time go?  I guess that since the main benefit to being this tired is that I'll never be over the hill, shouting hallelujah.......there is a god is a fitting birthday song.

As another new year is beginning, I look to the skies with a glimmer of hope, from my deposition on Thursday, that this may be a better year.