It's been dry in New South Wales for some time leading authorities to enact water restrictions. It's a blessing the rains are finally pouring. Glorious volumes of water too.
I feel advanced writing this.
Age is inevitable. Growing older dignified is the goal. Things have changed. Technological leaps and bounds have meant all of us are more fickle than ever.
It's says agood story must have an ending. I'd agree if only life was a short story. It's not. Filed with ups and downs. Twists and turns. Paths leading to nowhere, yet everywhere.
I challenge each and every single one of you to reflect and convince me if I'm wrong. Drop a comment.