Written and Remembered

I'm 51 now.  I feel old.  I am old.  My brain feels cloudy.   Very clear on some things; not so clear on others.  I love telling stories of my adventures, recent and past, and it bothers me when I repeat myself.  So I'm worried that I'm starting to forget stuff.  Stuff I don't want to forget.  Hence this blog.  Here, the insignificant, and maybe the significant will be remembered.  Written and remembered.