On our birthdays this year, my husband and I turned 62. As I mentioned in my previous blog "Aging" dated 10/1/12, age has never bothered me. It just is what it is. I don't feel any different. It's just another day.
Since our birthdays, I have semi-retired and my husband has retired. It's been wonderful so far. There's so much to do in the summer and now we have more time to do it. We've taken motorcycle rides, hiked, played golf, played miniature golf, gone to the beach, spent time with family, gone to picnics. We're having lots of fun.
My husband is a pretty active guy. He's also not a fan of winter. He's starting to get concerned about what he's going to do with himself when the bad weather hits. He started checking things out and decided to join a senior center. That's right, I said a senior center. It was a discounted price for a couple, so he talked me into joining. I don't know how much I'll use it since I'm still working part time and most events are earlier in the day, but we joined together anyway.
So now I'm a member of a SENIOR CENTER. It's official... I'm old.