Meet MamaP.

You’ve read her comments, which are guaranteed to be two things.  Sweet and Quirky.  And we need more sweet and quirky in the world so I thought I would feature my first guest blogger, evar: MamaP.  I’m hoping she’ll be a regular.  Let’s get to it, shall we?

Candace invited me to share/blog. I am so excited. So much so, that I have a paper bag to breathe in close by at all times. Anyway, I wrote a small one, entitled “Only 20 Good Years Left,” a blogette, of 1000 pages or so (we will see how much of it she prints).
Somehow, Candace pried the page length of the blog out of me. She tried to explain the word “consumeable” to me. This was, I assume, to give me an idea of how long the blog should be. From what I gathered, it is the exact opposite of droning on and on. As far as I am concerned, she uses too many hand gestures to be a Norwegian. Here we go.

I have never been bothered by my birthdays, actually, I welcomed them. Until the big 60 loomed in 2010. AWK! Ergo, the realization that I have only twenty good years left. This is forcing me to look hard at my life, at each task, invitation, sit-in, argument, with a discerning eye. As I explore the huge question of “What am I going to do with the rest of my life?”…..I will keep you posted on which direction I decide to head. How do you feel about time and birthdays?