Six months ago I asked my husband to take me to Vegas for my 60th Birthday.
I didn’t want to be in town when I turned 60.
I didn’t want to turn 60.
Actually turning 60 wasn’t so bad. Quiet and uneventful.
I had a nice time in Vegas. We went with Steve’s nephew and his wife. Her birthday was on April 25.
We walked over 25,000 steps each day. My legs are sore. I called in today. Tired.
The pics below are the night and day view from our room.
We like to sleep with the drapes open. Or I do. I love to watch the night sky and the lights.
Well I’ve been 60 for 2 days. It’s been good.
I’ll let you know how the rest of the year goes.
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