So I'm fifty six, and I'm trying to find my head around this fact. How did I get so old? (Easy answer, by not dying before, but it's still shocking.) I've been chugging through certain memories and feelings and realizing that they don't always make sense. In some memories, I felt one way at home... Continue Reading →
Joy
I've been letting myself be less happy than I should be. Okay, there is something wrong, actually. I have a foot problem at the moment. It hurts to walk too much and I really, really like walking. I've been dealing with it as best I can -- swimming a couple of times a week, riding... Continue Reading →
Feelin’ Lucky!
I found twenty bucks today. I was waiting for a place at the self check out counter at the grocery store. Only one of three self check out posts was working, and there was a much longer line for the cashier so I patiently waited there. I finished my payment and as I was leaving,... Continue Reading →
Bob the Blob
One of the joys of getting older is the funky things your body starts doing. I just had a cyst removed from my eyebrow, Bob the Blob, and apparently this is a post-menopause thing. Your body starts collecting stuff in places it never did before (like, apparently, on your eyebrows) and getting rid of stuff... Continue Reading →