Listening to the chatter of the older women makes me laugh. AND --- a requirement in a group of elderly ladies ... ringer on deafening, strapped to the chest, crazy ringtone and STILL not realizing your phone is ringing. Every single group of older women -- happens time after time. Then answer on speaker and shout very, very loudly. Probably me in 20 years. For now, it's my old lady drinking game when I'm the youngster of the group.
Here's the finished product. I added a few more library classes to my calendar.
 |
| Taking this to Asheville for the chime tree in my yard. |
Starting on a testosterone cream today. Fingers crossed.
Driving to Asheville as soon as I get packed and ready. Looking forward to a few days to myself and for myself -- a little cleaning, a lot of tea house, a lot of crafty stuff, a lot of outside and walking. It feels extra lovely to me today. Probably the cool weather has me in the mood for Asheville.
On that note, time to get moving. Have a good day. Later gators.
No comments:
Post a Comment