I can’t believe I’m a senior… I just can’t. But as I walk around in this surreal daze, I know that time is marching and dragging me with it.
So I am trying to change with the times. Writing a column about this new stage of life. Trying to organize dignified places for my friends and I to live once the houses and apartments are just too damned large or empty.
And trying to make sense of it all. Wish me luck!