Today is the last day of my 63rd year of life. Tomorrow I’ll be 64. These last few years I have laughed more, loved more, and worried more than I ever have before. I’ve tried to challenge myself to do things I didn’t think I could do. I’ve opened myself up to other people, which is new for me. I’ve learned how to travel by myself, entertain myself, and every once in a while, make someone smile. I also seem to have a gift of ridiculousness that I wasn’t aware of before, which makes me smile. I don’t know what this next year will be like but I’m going to do my best to make it a happy one! Happy Birthday, me. Now go shoot some arrows girl.