Monday is upon us like any other day. It's day by day by day and each of those days we get older. I really hate that and don't feel older most of the time, until I look in the mirror. Every five weeks or so I have to go in and cover the most obvious sign that I'm getting older, my silver gray hair. I'm just not ready to look older. For a long time I didn't look my age, actually up until a few years ago, but now, well, I look all of my 53 years. I don't like it but growing older is really something we can not halt but we can at least help it to not "hurt" so bad. So a little hair color, a lot of night cream, exercise, laughter and I think I'm holding my own, except in the weight department but I'm actively working on it. So it is just day by day by day.