This, I swear, is just a stray thought . . .

Sometimes, I wonder if I'd ever live beyond 30. That's weird, I know. I also think about how my life would meet its end. Diabetes, perhaps, because I indulge in too much sugary foods? Or probably an accident, because I'm too much of klutz for a dangerous world? Or, well, a heart failure?

But I hope I get to live beyond that (hey, it's 9 years from now, don't tell me I only got as swift a life as that).