See, other bloggers feint and dodge about their age. Not me. At least not this year.
I have to confess that I've never really gotten the whole reluctance to disclose your age thing. I mean, back when the common wisdom was "don't trust anyone over thirty," it was understandable that you might not want to admit you were, um, over thirty. If you wanted to be trusted, that is. Well it's been a while since I could pretend I was under thirty. (I'm still pretty trustworthy, though.)
Nevertheless, these birthdays do seem to me to be coming much too frequently now.
Anyway, today I shovelled snow. Quite a lot of it. Proving, I guess, that despite my age I'm not quite over the hill yet.
Shabbat Shalom.
