It's been an action-packed few months since the last post, both at work and at play. The most important update is Golf Boy turning 'Four Oh' earlier this year. He celebrated the occasion with a boys' trip to Myrtle Beach. Not quite there yet myself (ahem...), I haven't really given this much thought, but forty is clearly a significant milestone in adulthood. Not only did he do all the packing entirely on his own, there was a lack of late and wild nights while they were away. It seems that playing a minimum of 18 holes each day has resulted in a carnage of sleepy bodies on sofas by 10 pm each evening.
*sigh* The rock n roll days are over.
Dear Santa
For Christmas this year, I would love a pipe and a pair of slippers.
Golf Boy x
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