Shall We Dance

Since I’ve been dwelling on the whole age thing lately I decided to do a little research on the subject today. There is so much out there in cyberspace on the subject of Growing Old Gracefully I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to give up or take dance lessons. Would a little rhythm in my feet help be to age gracefully? It probably won’t stop the progression of time but it might make me a little lighter on my aging feet. And what does it mean to turn back the hands of time? Turn them back to where? Will I be as smart as I am now with a younger body? (Now I could go for that) or will I just have to learn all my life’s lessons all over again? (No thanks) I don’t know if I’m aging gracefully or not but I sure am trying to find the humor in the process. I have learned in my almost 60 years that laughter truly is the best medicine and that a smile will take 10 years off your face. I don’t need botox to sport a toothy smile in fact it just might hinder the effort.