March 6, 2012
The relentless march of time. That's what the month of March means to me. This is the month of the year when the world begins to spin again after being still for a few months. Although winter was a no-show this year and climate change refuseniks don't want to admit it, things are getting kind of weird on this here planet. I'm thinking that maybe it's a good thing that I'll celebrate six decades of living because I'm already thinking about checking out. But then I think, no, I'd like to be around for at least 20 more years.