Happy Birthday!!

Yep, I’m another year older today, but to be brutally honest, it really isn’t phasing me a whole lot. I turned 32 today, and I’ve worked for myself since I was 25, pretty spectacular in my opinion. I’ve gone through some major ups and downs, both physically and mentally, yet it looks like I’ve come out on top.
I’m coming off a shoulder injury, where for the longest time I couldn’t do a push up without pain or a simple 20lbs overhead press. I’m back on the push ups and up to 45lbs presses. There’s no doubt I have some work ahead of me to get back to where I once was but I didn’t give up!
Do I feel older, or am I just working harder?
Who has the answer to that one? Am I a little still in the morning? Sure! Did I deadlift the day before? Probably. Point taken.
Am I ever going to give up this workout thing?
I highly doubt it. It keeps me going. I’m one of those people who actually gets cranky if I haven’t done a workout in several days.
So the truth is, it’s my birthday. I had a great day…it started with a leisurely cup of coffee, and nice strength workout, lunch with a dear friend, an adjustment at the chiro, a nap, and dinner with friends and family. Any other better day, not really, I was with the ones I love.
Age creeps on us when we aren’t looking but if we stare it dead in the face every day, it’ll never get a hold of us.