Billie says her longevity is because of her genes. Her parents were well into their eighties when they passed, and that was in a time in history that was unusual. She has 10 siblings, and they are alive. In their youth, they all worked on the farm. It sounded like her upbringing was pleasant. She is still walking a mile a day and feels the importance of that. She does have a walker and uses it wisely. To see her, you would never guess her age. Maybe I can get a pic of her and her walking partner today.
Barb's Next Adventure
Saturday, May 23
Sunday, May 17
Centenarians
We have a Centenarian where I am now living. Her name is Billie, and she is 101. I remember Billie from my youth. She was a clerk at a dime store for many years, and then, when that facility closed, she worked as a clerk at a pharmacy. I see Billie every day as she is making her walking route the same as I am, same route, same distance. The only difference is that she breaks hers up more than I do. I am sure there are more differences than I know.
I might also remind you that I live in an INDEPENDENT Senior facility. When the opportunity presents itself, I plan to ask her what she attributes her longevity to.
The article below was borrowed from the internet:
Living to 100 is a rare feat. You can follow all the traditional medical advice and best diet recommendations, but the odds of reaching the century mark are still quite slim.
However, when someone is lucky enough to celebrate their 100th birthday, it’s worth listening to the wisdom they have to offer. Centenarians are a special breed of people who have experienced long and fruitful lives, so it’s a good idea to listen and take note of how they achieved such an impressive milestone.
Many centenarians attribute their longevity to daily routines that may seem surprising, such as eating fatty foods and drinking alcohol. Others credit their lengthy lifespans to maintaining an optimistic outlook and enjoying plenty of laughter.
The only thing we can know for sure is that nothing is certain when it comes to living a full 100 years. Every centenarian reaches that mark by different means, and each one is likely to have their own unique advice to impart.
We can let their wise and humorous words guide us on our own personal journeys, as each day may bring us closer to our own 100th birthday.
I look back on my life like a good day’s work — it was done and I am satisfied with it … life is what we make it, always has been, always will be. ~ Grandma Moses
Friday, May 15
Tuesday, May 12
Staying Connected...
Jigzone.com. Butch and I had an ongoing duel every morning putting together an online jigzone puzzle. We did this for 20 years or more. Last summer, it didn't happen very often, and I had only done it once, and I think that was when I was in Texas. I do not know how it happened because it was not a conscious move, but jigzone popped up on my screen! So I said to myself, "Ok Butch, I will do the puzzle today." I am so out of practice that I did not do it well.
Later, I was scrolling on Facebook and came across the photo of Butch's scorecard when he made a hole-in-one at his favorite golf course, The Hill. I thought Butch was being rather chatty this morning. After I decided to do this post, I tried to find that photo again to no avail!
Scrolling a little further, I came across the song, "Put your head on my shoulder. " (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kvazBqAlx58) This is when I lost it...
Thanks, Butch...
Saturday, May 9
Change...really?
Monday, May 4
Wonder?
Are you wondering what on earth has happened to me? I am still in an adjustment period. My younger self would be appalled at how long it is taking me to get my ducks in a row. I have yet to see those ducks on the horizon.
My two possible house buyers have taken themselves off the list, so now I am waiting for new ones to come along. And they will in time. It is perhaps a blessing in disguise. I can relax a bit with no rush pushing me along.
I am walking every morning, or nearly every morning, 7 times around is a mile. When I switch to my old route and when summer weather settles in, I plan to do the 2 miles I have done for years. My friend Colleen has come to Jefferson, so I have my walking partner available again. We just have to get the gears started for both of us.
I am having trouble lining up pool players. I may have to widen the circle of possibilities. I have played a few times.
Life ebbs and flows, and it seems we are in a bit of an ebb.
Wednesday, April 29
Done Deal!
The pool table was reassembled in its new home yesterday. When the fellow put it together and performed the drop ball test, even he was impressed and had a big smile on his face. He did an excellent job. Jason and I played the first game, and I won. Patience...
In process...
This is a photo taken this morning from my desk window.
It's a mouthful!
