I turned 76 in September, with no gray hairs (that is,
as long as I can get pretty hair dye in the stores, and
now I volunteer with our local blood bank, going to
different places and doing a fairly strenuous job.
And when I'm home, I can quilt till 3 in the morning,
(I'm a widow) read till I want to go to bed, and still
get up ready for whatever the day brings.
Live life when you have it. Who cares how old you are?
When asked, I tell it all. I may even tell the truth!!