Ah, youth.....

Yesterday's discussion of our ages got me to thinking about a young man I used to work with. He's now on a reality show called Axemen, but I knew him back when he was a nineteen year old monitor tech. He was adorable then, and I remember telling him once that though I had a stethoscope that was older than he was, I thought he was very cute and that I would still think so when I was sixty; that it was simply my nature. Well, I'm not sixty yet, but with Donna and Estella as examples, I'm sure my prediction will come true in another seven years.

If I'm still around, that is. I see sadness and hatred and misfortune all around me and I can't help thinking just how lucky I am. I have a husband and two sons that I adore, reasonably good health, a good job, and good friends. Getting some books published is just icing on the cake.

But that icing tastes pretty good, and so does the eye candy--whether you actually get to sink your teeth into it or not. Life, and the hunks, are ours to enjoy. So let's continue to make the most of them!


How do you like these buns, Ana?