N turns 50, my ex also turns 50, my mother turns 80, my daughter turns 18 and my son turns 16. Maybe I should buy a ticket for the lottery and see if I win something.
Life is good and I cannot complain one bit. I have my mental and physical health and this blog is slowly creeping up to the 800 post mark which is something I never would have predicted.
But then nothing about my life has been predictable thus far.