As I'm writing this I can hear a distant train... I love that sound, I always have, comforting for some reason. It's wonderful to finally have the windows open, the weather here is still fickle... we get teased with a 60 something day, then it's back to 30 something, and so on. I ache for spring to take hold. Anyway, if you happen upon this, welcome to my new blog. I've had one before, but decided to start fresh. This blog is about my journey through the second half of my life... I am fifty, and life is not over.