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Ta Da

I’ve been thinking about how much time we let so carelessly fly by -each second, each minute, each hour, day, month and year. How I take for granted the time given and what small accomplishments I’ve made because of it. I know that if I die today I would not be satisfied. Even at the young age of 65, taking for granted the time passed just as I’m doing now, life would not be all that I had dreamed. So I guess what I’m saying is I need a change. And possibly a way to make life last a little longer.

This isn’t a cheesy new years resolution - but, I want to quit smoking. It’s high time I cut down on my unhealthy habits. Smoking is one. And in comparison to some others, a small one. I’ll see what happens.

If Gran can quit the fags, I’m sure I can too.