I’m Around This Many Years Old

This isn’t LinkedIn-professional in the least bit (having shared this thought, originally, on LinkedIn), and it’s probably more deserving to be tweeted out than posted, but here goes.

Sometimes I forget how old I am.

I probably don’t mean this in the way you think. I’m not trying to say I feel young. The reality’s quite opposite, in fact.

I’m also not trying to fish for compliments. I honestly don’t need any.

I mean that I sometimes literally don’t remember my exact age.

I’m not ailing or anything. And I’m way too young to be experiencing dementia.

And to be fair, I do know my approximate age, give or take a year. I’m just not ever immediately sure of the exact number (though I’ve always excelled in math, so I can basically take a few moments to subtract it out).

I find this tidbit about me kind of wierd. But decided to throw it out there, nonetheless, in case it’s a “thing” and we can then all form a club around it.

Of note, though (and to my credit, since I’m being vulnerable and all here), I can build the shit out of a website!

Find my work on doctorsonsocialmedia.com, as we continue to evolve.

I’m “Around” This Many Years Old

A random observation I made the other day that I decided I'd share (and may, in fact, regret having done so)


The Clown Head

The Clown Head

An eerie legend loomed over the remnants of an abandoned carnival, in the small town of Ravenswood.