@kmakm I'm 59 but since losing my family I've become ........ well I don't know what to call it. A rock chick? I just spent 4 weeks following my favourite band from the 70s around to 5 concerts, met them & spent time chatting to them which my teenage self would have fainted at the thought of. Went to a rock concert & threw bras on stage, screamed & waved but if you knew the old me I was the shy retiring person trying not to be noticed. I was determined the brain tumour was not going to stop me going to the UK and I walked around on 2 crutches making that dream come true as with cancer you just never know.