At the end of my forties, yep, officially 49 years old now. It’s weird because most of the time I still feel 16 in my head. Then there are the times that I feel more like 80, like I’ve lived more than one life time here on this rock.
We went to Winnipeg last weekend to see Fleetwood Mac. This was a dream come true for me as they are my all time favourite band. Stevie Nicks was moving a little bit slow but her voice is still fantastic. Lindsay Buckingham can jump around the stage like nobody’s business and Fleetwood can hit those drums like a teenager. Plus, he still looks cool. It was a great night and I met a great girl who was sitting next to me. A new friend as well! I don’t care what Kevin O’Leary says, Fleetwood Mac is still hot!
I woke up sad on my birthday, just really missing Ryan. But by the end of the day and a few friends later, I was singing Karaoke and having a blast. You see it’s not the number that bothers me, it’s the fact that I keep growing older and Ryan is not here with me growing older as well.
Don’t dwell on the sadness…or rather..
Don’t stop thinkin’ about tomorrow, don’t stop, it’ll soon be here, better than before….
Thank you Fleetwood Mac!