A year ago on Saturday, suffering from a serious bout of post-Disney blues, I sat down and posted the first regular blog on this little site.

I’m old. Boooooo. Normally birthdays don’t have much of an impact on me (I’ve spent the last 3 in Florida!) but this year my birthday has come post-Florida jaunt so I’m in a bit of a funk.

As summer rolls around it’s the conversation coming up at dinner tables where millennial’s are gathering for barbecues up and down the country. But no, I don’t own my own home.

I’ve noticed more and more lately that I don’t have many memories I can draw upon. My memories are fading. I don’t mean recalling what I did last week – I mean real meaningful memories.