The Other Side of 65

I've now reached the end of my 65th year around the sun, at a point where time is still malleable due to the pandemic. Age 65 feels weird. I know I'm officially a senior citizen now, my various body aches are testament to how long I've been around, and yet inside I still feel like I should be in my twenties. In any case, it was a fine birthday considering I spent it much the same way I've spent the others - working (albeit not in an office any more, but it was nice to receive so many good wishes from colleagues, and even phone calls from two of the partners I support), ordering a lovely sushi dinner, and nursing a horrid cold. It would have been nice to have felt better, but when you have a December birthday you don't always have that luxury. Onward to the weekend, and the rest of my life!