Might as well get used to it….
My grandpa turned 96 in June. His mother, my great-grandmother Belle, lived to be 101. So if the Frost genes are working for me, I won’t be so extreme as to say my life is half over…although it’s true that I am now the big 4-0.
Far from making a special point of writing about this occasion, part of me thought I should rather just ignore it, let the moment pass by without a mention, since after all, I truly feel no different. But being in the business of helping people stay youthful, I figured I should at least give it a mention.