Life at 53

Well tomorrow is July 1st and it's my 53rd birthday. God I hate getting old. Some people think that this should be the prime of my life but there are days that I just don't want to get out of bed. Oh well, at least I'm off tomorrow and Saturday but I'm working the 3rd and a double on the 4th. All of my friends that I grew up with should be laughing at me now that I am a "responsible" adult, considering how irresponsible I was as a teenager. But then I guess even I had to grow up eventually. So Happy Birthday America and Happy Birthday to me. Long may we both live.