22nd
June
2018
As old as dirt
Some days, I feel “as old as dirt”. Still working on the why, but it seems to coincide with anniversaries. It’s a human foible; a year is not like a day. We can handle Monday transitioning to Tuesday. Moving across a calendar volume (completely) puts a wobble on our spin. By the time such things go unnoticed, I will be as old as dirt.
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