45

There are slighly over 30 days before my next birthday. I'll be turning 46. I'm not young but, I'm not old either.
Sometimes, I do show my age. I'm more creaky than I used to be.
After a long run I'm stiffer than I used to be. I also have sore lower abs after a good running workout. It actually hurts to cough. This didn't happen twenty years ago in my first running life.
My back occasionally reminds me I'm 45. I can still lift a good deal of weight but, the little stabilizing muscles in my back will remind me I'm not 25 anymore the next morning when I wake up.
I like some of today's music but, a lot of the music Priyanka listens to is crap. However, a lot of the music that was popular when I was young I also considered crap.
I don't get tatoos. Why get a tribal tatoo if you don't belong to a tribe? Why ruin the sight of a lovely small of the back with a butterfly?
I don't get body piercing.
The one area I think I really show my age is on the computer. I'm still figuring things out.
Look at this blog. I haven't even yet figured out how to post my own picture. I see other people's blogs & they have artwork, links to other blogs, slide shows, music, all sorts of cool things.
I'm not stupid. I'm just ignorant in this field.
I'm going to work on that.