I said I was going to update the old bloggaroni weekly. Well, it sure SOUNDED good at the time I said it. Many of you don't know this but I have a real job. A good, old-fashioned 9 to 5-er. It keeps me busy and for the most part, it's rewarding. Currently, I work as a medical practice manager, going on 31 years. Did I think at 50 that I'd still be at it? Hell, no. The fact is, I still haven't figured out what I want to be when I grow up. This isn't some deep revelation. Many of you have gone through it or are going through it, now. Few of us get the opportunity to pursue their dream jobs. Some are able to just up and quit their full-time gig to do so and MORE POWER TO YOU if you are one of them. My sis Anna, for example. She is brave. She is smart and confident and all of those other complimentary adjectives. She knows what she wants and she's going after it. And it hasn't been easy. Yet, she perseveres. Maybe I want to be like her when I grow up? Not gonna