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The gift of song.

35. Really? Really? OK.

I think all the talking and worrying and thinking and moaning I've done lately about turning 35 has finally turned into peace and contentment. That's the way it works with me, I guess. I have myself a little hissyfit and then I'm fine. I'm going to just enjoy all the good stuff I have in my life and not worry about stuff that I can't control or that hasn't even happened yet.

OK?

OK.

(11/01/06)