May 18, 2013
Now that I'm sixty, I'm thrilled at each thing I'm doing for the first time. I think, "where have I been?" Today, I (almost) learned how to fill, start and operate a gas engine push mower; except, I can't get it started even though the nice repairman told me what to do. Also, I'm about to employ an accountant. That makes me feel very business y. Like, "Get serious, you've got a business to run!" (What do I do?) I also redesigned my engagement ring of yesteryear into a right handed diamond ring. A symbol of the wealth of independence.