Cracked

My phone screen and my iPad are both cracked in the bottom right hand corner. Both still work, though rather unattractive in use. Kind of like me.

I was contemplating this aging business and how things break or crack or just poop out. I’m currently riding it out, limping along with the imperfections. The inner workings are still there, thankfully. They do need a little updating now and then, allowing things to purr along for awhile, until the next major episode. Which will be, of course, the visit to the dermatologist!

Pre-cancer cells will be made visible and erased and I will be in quarantine from the sun’s rays and any screen time for a few days. Shrouded in my scarves and hats I hope to clean out the basement storage room and possibly paint a room down there, and receive no visitors. It will be an ugly facade next week, reminding me of my aging technology.

I think we all need a little updating once in awhile, in one way or another.