The words from one of the lesser known songs of my youth, "The Door's Not Shut On My Genius But I Just Don't Have The Time!", have always rung true in my life. It seems like we never have enough time to do the things that we either need to do or want to do. There is always something else that gets in the way or, in my case, more couch sitting to do. I just keep following that winding road, never knowing where it will lead.
As a person gets older, he starts to reminisce and look at the things done and the things not done and wonders if he could have done that and should he try to do it now. My knees and back say no, but sometimes my brain says "let's do it". I usually fall back on the old adage, " when you get the urge to exercise, you should lay down until the urge passes". Therefore to bore everyone, probably even myself I will detail a few of the things that I have done, and omit a lot to things that I won't divulge.
Living in the woods in Acworth, Ga. with 3 cats (can vary from 1 to 7 at any given time), a ground-hog or two, a few deer, possums, lots of birds and an occasional snake.