I have a wise friend, a man this time (most of my wise friends are little old ladies). Dick belongs to a club I frequent. He spends half his time in Costa Rica and half his time in a northern clime. Just before he leaves here every year, he says: "Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink. The years go by as quickly as you wink. Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself, it's later than you think."
I could stand to remember this. So, each year for the past four, I vow to look it up when I get home and find the song or poem from whence it cometh. Er, cameth. Then I promptly forget until the next year when I hear it again. Well, this year, I remembered! Probably because of increased brain power from eating fresh, home-made eggs. Here it is. Enjoy yourself!
S'pose he says this when he leaves the northern clime for Costa Rica?
P.S. If you look really, really closely, you can see I'm using my stand-in for my photo. Somedays I hate my photo… probably self-esteem or something totally neurotic. Working on it. Till then, I'm in hiding. Hiding on the www. There's a concept.