Or not. It just goes. As I was vacaying (try not to get that autocorrected) in a spot I visited a year ago, I was amazed that a year vanished right before my eyes. And was it fun?? Yes it was! Since time flies anyway, this Boomlennial has made a not so well thought out decision to just have fun. Good choice! The Universe has a way of stepping in sometimes and thwarting my best attempts, so I have to take advantage of the good days and have ALOT of fun. My partner in crime is great at this. Not the crime, although he did want to steal a really cool looking martini shaker at dinner one evening. We didn’t but it’s not totally off the table yet. Fun. ALOT of fun. Everyday. Not just the days that begin with S. The Boomlennial watches too much TV. Whether its Netflixs or streaming or other jargon to make it sound like ALOT of fun, it’s not. It can be enjoyable entertainment, but it is not ALOT of fun. I want fun everyday, and a plan to make it happen. My special sidekick is good at this. He sees the world through rose colored glasses. No really. They have this weird tint that actually makes things look brighter and clearer and sharper and better. That’s a good thing. While having linner (yes autocorrect that is a word) during vacay at one of those trendy restaurants that tout fresh farm to table food, we got called out for having ALOT of fun. Toasting with our gluten free martinis, sending pictures to our peeps back home to show how healthy we were eating the grass fed burgers and organic salad. And of course more gluten free martinis because it’s outside and you are wearing only one layer of clothing. Dilly dilly! Anyway, as another couple was leaving, the man came over to tell us what a great couple we were and how nice to see us having ALOT of fun. Easy peasy. Shouldn’t have looked so out of the ordinary. Time flies. Make it first class. Cheers.