As I was out looking over the blogs of others, I found one that is written by a woman who will also turn 60 this year. She isn’t there right now as she is off to Italy with her daughter. I, on the other hand, am hanging out here in Fresno for a few more days.
Tomorrow I give my school tour at Kearney Mansion. Friday I will get my hair cut and redyed. There was a brief conversation on Facebook about letting my hair grow out if it was a pretty gray. It isn’t so I’m still getting it colored. Every week someone stops me, compliments the color and asks what it is. It’s a couple of numbers, mixed up by my hairdresser. I’m grateful for my hairdresser and her ability to make me look good.
I’m headed to San Francisco for a week of housesitting (or in this case, apartment sitting) for a friend. After I stop off in San Mateo and celebrate my
granddaughter’s third birthday. Terry will stay in Fresno as he is doing video work for our hometown baseball team.
So, back to this 60 thing. I am getting closer to that birthday. Just a few more months. But at this point, I’m thinking about ignoring it.