Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would be 75 years old. I am thankful to my Higher Power that I am healthy, okay a few aches and pains but I am not in a senior’s home. I am still in my own home caring for myself, not having to ask anyone if I can do or go somewhere. Ken and I are going to Scotland in August for my present to myself and going to the Edinburgh Military Tattoo Aug 18 9PM. Maybe when I’m 85 I will consider going into a seniors apartment. I have sister who is 87 and I’m going to catch up to her. I love everyone who considers reading my posts. Not even sure if they go online. But I can check.