Here we are in the middle of The Month of Terri’s Birthday. I still love celebrating birthdays – even the ones that have big numbers.
I don’t know if I never intended to be over 50 or what but I am surprised every day by some nuance of aging. Yesterday, when I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was my vein-y hand on the pillow. I almost recognized the hand but not quite. I kept shaking my hand, trying to get the veins to be less prominent but it didn’t work all that well.
Don’t get me wrong, 52 has been a lot of fun – so far. (I’ve only been 52 for 10 days!) I haven’t gotten to have my birthday date, yet. Something to look forward to, I suppose. Maybe I should make sure Mr. Riley knows there should be a birthday date! He was so incredibly ill on the days leading up to my birthday that we let the celebration go. Time to get that back on the front burner!
The real estate world is certainly busy these days. I’m looking forward to a couple of closings and hopefully, a few more before the summer weather leaves us. I have been looking for houses with one couple for 6 weeks. What happened to the world of “House Hunters” where you look at 3 houses and pick one? Come on people!
All of our rentals are under contract to be sold. We’re moving, ever so slowly, to the point that we can move to my dream city.