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Introduction In trying to make getting older more palatable I took up motorcycle riding and began playing the harp. Both are extremely gratifying, but there HAS to be more. Right? With my wonderful hubby firmly ensconced in his nerdle career of engineering and technology, my 2 oldest kids in college and the 3rd on her way in a year, I need to do much more than battle through the hot flashes and anxiety attacks only to tidy the kitchen and make certain the animals don't dehydrate. I had another blog called Cyntillating Cycles. But I can't seem to remember the passwords for getting back into it after 2 years! Go Figure! So here I am. Trying to find my way. Hoping to make someone laugh, or at least chuckle. Hoping to touch a heart or two along the way. Life is never easy, even for the most positive of us. It seems, lately, that it creeps up on me like a really expensive pair of panties donned with great expectations of looking and feeling amazing. Before I know it I am standing with my backside in a corner trying to pick out the wedgie that occurred within minutes of leaving the house. Well, that is my life! It is kind of like living with a permanent wedgie. It IS living between the cracks!