Woke up fairly early, considering how late it was when I got to sleep; but that's the way things go for me. Sleep is something to do when there's nothing to do....at least for me.
Some folks, even some doctors, think I'm from another planet or something because of my sleep pattern. Hey! It doesn't bother me any! I get a lot done.
The kitchen's a wreck and needs a heavy cleaning. Jack is real good at helping with that sort of thing....bless him. And he encourages me too, which is very special and good. Everybody needs a little of that; not necessarily the "atta boy" stuff, more inspiration than ego feed. That's what I appreciate.
Growing up, we kids didn't get a lot of that. My folks wanted us to succeed, but their idea of it was to ignore. The girls were supposed to get "little jobs," just something to hold them over 'til marriage set in.
UGH! Our family was chock-full of talent and I believe we could have gotten somewhere musically if there's been encouragement and direction from a young age. We had five part harmony, talented instrumentalists and even song writers all under one roof! I wonder what would have happened if we'd received the proper guidance.
Oh well.....that was then, this is now. One can't turn back the hands of time....not yet, at any rate.
But there's a valuable lesson to be learned from this....parents should encourage children to be themselves. If talents are made known, they should be inspired not condemned to the hobby segment of life. It's too damaging to the child's self esteem, and stifles their creativity....effecting their entire lives.
Ultimately the decisions each person makes regarding their future is their own doing. That includes me.
I can "blame" my upbringing for only so much, the rest....the majority of it....has been up to me. I'm not rich and famous, but I'm not living on the streets either. Not bad for a crazy baby boomer, eh?
So for today, Fifty Five Is The New Day Dawning....each one a new opportunity to meet up with one's destiny.
When I was heading toward my Double Nickel Birthday in April 2009, the age 55 seems to be a lot of things. In this blog I will chronicle my thoughts about 55 Is The New, for the year beginning December 2009 because...well...that's when I felt like starting the blog. The entries will include that important day, my actual Fifty-Fifth birthday on April 14, 2010 and will continue for my entire fifty fifth year, concluding on April 14, 2011.
Randi on stage @ 1444 Market Street 1997
Randi on Stage 1997 at 1444 Market Street, SF, CA
Jack and yours truly today
Randi and Jack on the "Cadillac Campsite Tour"
Welcome To Fifty Five Is The New!
Hello out there!
What's it to you, turning the age of Fifty-five? You don't have to be turning it tomorrow, you could have already turned that corner a while back. That part doesn't matter so much.
While it's important what one feels, what matters most of all that one feels, that one feels anything at all.
So, as an exercise in self-examination and a way of getting over an incredible writer's block, I submit this blog to the World Wide Web, and I submit myself to a bit of mirror gazing.
Inspired by the movie "Julie & Julia," I will blog for one year, which will include my turning fifty-five, and see what I find.
Who knows? Maybe fifty-five will be something fantastic...like the New Me.
What's it to you, turning the age of Fifty-five? You don't have to be turning it tomorrow, you could have already turned that corner a while back. That part doesn't matter so much.
While it's important what one feels, what matters most of all that one feels, that one feels anything at all.
So, as an exercise in self-examination and a way of getting over an incredible writer's block, I submit this blog to the World Wide Web, and I submit myself to a bit of mirror gazing.
Inspired by the movie "Julie & Julia," I will blog for one year, which will include my turning fifty-five, and see what I find.
Who knows? Maybe fifty-five will be something fantastic...like the New Me.

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