Finite Times

Here we are again - this on again, off again relationship. We have been together some years and have generously recycled themes. I am now 55 not 50. And I am, in fact, the same.

The best thing about being this me is that is another time. It's another time that I do this and I know that there are a finite number of times that I can do this - that I have to do this - that I get to do this.

And this time is one time closer to the blessed last time.
So I'm lucky that I'm running out of time(s). I can do this again. This isn't the last time. But it is closer.