Today is my last day as a 44 year old. I can’t say much about my 44th year here on Earth. It wasn’t good and it wasn’t bad. It was just a year.
I started out my 44th year by getting some more ink. I got an owl, which represents my dad and I got a cat, which represents my mom. 
I gave myself a challenge of getting a tattoo each birthday as long as my A1C numbers are in line. This is my 3rd year and I’m staying on track. So next weekend I will be getting another Birthday tattoo. Stay tuned for pictures.
My 44th year did contain many, many concerts, an IRL race and tons of Beach days. I managed to get the kayak in the water a few times and I managed to escape some gators as well.
My 45th year is starting out pretty good according to my calendar. Already have concerts in there as well as a trip to see the 100th running of the Indy 500.
So goodbye 44 and hello 45!!
The Eyes In The Back Of My Head 