Today I went to the aquarium, walked around Crown Center, ate at Panera, rented movies that were RILL cheap, and then watched them.
Tonight I learned a song on my Ukulele, put away clean clothes, and danced.
I’m old. I look old. I feel old. I’m so… old.
I’m thinking about credit, and investing my money, and babies. What am I? A 35 year old woman about to go through menopause?
I’m. So. Old.
Someone make me feel young before my arthritis takes a hold of me and I have to stop typing!
Ryan was looking at pictures of himself as a baby and it was fun to watch. I concluded that everything sucks.