Last Day!
Of the month, that is. Another month bites the dust. Unimaginable considering January 1 st was just the other day. Imagine, another six months and New Years 2026 will be with us. Unthinkable. And so, the march of time continues its cadence toward another birthday, a fresh retirement, another wedding, birth and other major life events. The nature of life is its ongoing beat. Of time. Passing by. Checking out groceries the other day, I was reminded that I most likely could not make it out to the car with all the stuff without spilling gobs of it. So, the bagger offered to help me, and I gladly accepted. The cashier had nonchalantly warned me not to overload my walker; it could flip. I had never thought of that happening. But the danger was readily apparent this time. So, the bagger and I loaded the car with groceries and the walker/rollator. And I quickly mentioned the passage of time and aging. He had the good grace to demur. But aging is one of those witnesses to passage of time...