The Mike Tyson shanda of the other night and the MMA PPV of last night was enough to make you wonder how much of no country could old men claim these days.
Ah yes - getting old. What fun. I think one of the ways I'm trying to be smarter about it is recognizing facts. If I'm out riding my bike and get that little thought "I *should* be able to climb this hill way faster, I useta be able to..." I can push it back with reality: that was then; this is now.
Doesn't stop me from doing my best, though, and I'm still out there doing it.
Ah yes - getting old. What fun. I think one of the ways I'm trying to be smarter about it is recognizing facts. If I'm out riding my bike and get that little thought "I *should* be able to climb this hill way faster, I useta be able to..." I can push it back with reality: that was then; this is now.
Doesn't stop me from doing my best, though, and I'm still out there doing it.