Living past my expiration date...

Well, here I am...another year older. It's a good day. When I was originally diagnosed with heart problems I was told that if they hadn't caught it I would never have made it past 30. Then when I had my stroke I was told if they hadn't given me the pacemaker I probably wouldn't have made it past 35. Now I'm past 35 - and past my expiration date. The official prognosis now is that I'm going to get "old & wrinkly"...no more numbers, just like a normal person. So today is special and 36 is my magic number. Happy birthday to me.