I see spring is more a time of refresh and regrowth. So I have officially decided that I am entering the second spring of my life.
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| Spring has Sprung |
I have already been through:
Spring: My teenager years when I was finding out that short hair made me look like a boy.
Summer: My 20's got divorced and then decided to live life to the full - I blossomed and partied and had lots of fun.
Autumn: My 30's slowed down - headed towards a career in science and research. As most summers this time went really fast.
Winter: My 40's - skipped - winter is cold and wet. Miss it out and go straight to spring.
Spring: 44 years old - Time for rejuvenation!
Time has come spring has sprung (again)!
Follow up: Exercise is going well. In two days about to climb the Sydney Harbour Bridge. I hope I survive... Worst fear that I might need a pee half way up. Maybe those incontinence knickers will come in handy after all.

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