As someone begins something like that, life tends to get in the way.
Funny how that happens...in my 40's while still running on 8 cylinders (I thought) I used to say that life did not give me break...that my mid life crisis came on the heels of my identity crisis...now I have slipped on a banana peel and I am in a slow motion fall to the pavement...I don't know why I am laughing to myself.