Thursday, June 19, 2014

41 what?

14,975 days.

I wonder how many of them I’ve completely spent floating. I wonder how much of that time I have spent sleeping or otherwise being ridiculous. I wonder, when these days of mine run out, will I have done all that I could to make it a better place for those I’ve known, loved or touched.

Today is my birthday; I don't put much into my own birthday. Every day should be a celebration, not just one that marks a trip around the sun.


Zhoen said...

So, this one is as good as any to celebrate. Merry Un-birthday to the rest of your household.

Phil Plasma said...

Thanks. I'll pass the wish along.