
As I approach my 61st birthday, I accept that I have no real control on the aging process. I write this knowing that there are people of my own generation who desire to live for ever and actively fight growing old. I also know that they will not win their battle against aging and, eventually, death. That's the reality of life! And it is just.
Today I lost access to Microsoft Office, including Word, which I have used to write this blog from its outset. That loss has nothing to do with aging; it has to do with growing poorer.

I first purchased Office three computers ago, when I bought my first notebook computer to replace the desktop that my #1 son, Nick III, had built for me from a kit. When that first notebook was destroyed by the woman (I have called her "Candy" in this blog) who poured Mr. Clean over it, I purchased Office a second time with my second Notebook, which was destroyed when Alex knocked a bottle of Dr. Pepper on it three months ago. I am now financially unable to purchase Office a third time.
I don't believe this is just! How many times must one purchase the same program--each time one purchases a new computer?
Please excuse any typos and misspellings. I have composed this on Wordpad.
ADDENDUM
I discovered this afternoon that I no longer have email. I can receive it on MS Outlook but cannot send it. I also have Outlook Express but can't get it set up to work. I am beginning to truly dislike Microsoft!