getting old

While walking Kismet a whisper asked "What are you going to do when you get old?"

I don't know.

I never thought of it much, as I always believed I'd be charging to the end.

I have plans to go get my motorcycle and rip around for a couple of hours before the rain comes.

Really! The thought of getting old and not doing this anymore was never a thought that crossed my mind.

Now it has and it's lingering.

I'm fortunate to be fun, fit and fabulous and I have no plans on changing.

I know time waits for no one.
We all eventually have to cash out of this game.
Eventually.

So I'm not going to play the long game.
There is no guarantee I'll even get there.
So I choose to focus on the now.

Like right now.

Making choices to live.
To laugh.
To love.

To choose while I still can.

#chasingbutterflies