Getting Old Sucks...

There is nothing like a cold slap in the face to remind you how old you are getting.

I am 41-years of age now. I don't exactly feel like I am 41  (How is 41 supposed to feel?). In fact I still think of myself as pretty spry. My thoughts and ideas haven't changed. In my mind I am still the care-free, whimsical, non-conformist I was in my early 20's yet this morning I was handed a reminder this may no longer be true.

While stepping out of the shower and after drying off I pulled a muscle in my hip...MY HIP, while putting on my underwear. So now along with feeling like a complete ass I am moving around like an 80-year old. Suddenly stepping over my dog gate became an adventure and my commute to work resulted in series of old-man groans as I exited my vehicle. At the rate I am going by the end of this day I will need a damn walker!

Happy Friday to me...