I made it! Ninety years old! Many times in the last 2 months plus I doubted it.

Celebrated the occasion with Lisa, Corey, Robert, Ally and Jake at a mammoth breakfast this morning at Lisa’s.

Yesterday foretell my not making 90…..almost! I had been in for 2 weeks in bed. Decided it was time to get out. Decided to have lunch with Steve. I stubbed my toe on the curb when I went out to get in Steve’s car. Down I went. Back of my head first. Hard! Bled big time. To the emergency rom. Stitches, brain scan, ekg, other tests. Everything ok. Home to bed with a head bigger than my room.

Did make 90, however. Enjoyed the breakfast mentioned. Lisa and Corey were quick to tell me they did not think because of the 58 days I was going to make 90. I agreed. Made it, however. Plan to continue making it to 91.

Age a significant factor in deciding whether one makes 90, 91 or what have you. All one can do is keep hoping and praying. I have been doing both recently.

Home now. Back to bed. I went out two weeks too early. 

Happy birthday calls from everywhere. Mentioned a few yesterday. One today from Jean Thornton. Joe having problems. Hope he continues recovering. 

Enjoy your day!