So much for the afternoon of rest!
Our trip into The Bay lasted until about 1pm.
Art supplies for Saturday’s workshop. The winning ticket in next week’s Oz Lotto. Two new tops. Groceries. Supplies for our cleaning biz. Halloween gifts for Chicklet’s Halloween costume.
We arrived home and I unpacked everything then cooked up the dog food while Adoring Husband rested his weary bones. He slept in his chair for over an hour and then decided he needed the comfort of our beautiful new bed.
I just need to mention here that our bed is fabulous! Like sleeping on a cloud ☁️
I did duck and salad for dinner and was just too buggered to think about dessert even though we stocked up on every berry known to mankind while in town today.
It’s time to go to that beautiful sleeping location to watch “Love Island” - yes - total trash TV and loving it.
Nite all.
I'm lazy and selfish and spend too much time on the internet. I love to be creative with photography and jewellery and sketching with pencil and pastels. I'm happier now than I have ever been and I love everything about my life ... where I live, my home, my fantastic grown up children, my lifestyle, my friends, my dogs and last but not least my wonderful adoring husband. Life is good!
Nice to see you!
Three major events occurred for me last year (2010), all in the space of about 2 weeks. I turned 50. The following day I got married. Two weeks later, my oldest daughter became pregnant with her first child and my first grandchild.
Most middle-aged people will tell you that in their minds, they still feel 20 something. It's the same for me.
Wasn't it only yesterday that I was planning a night out with guys from the surf club? That gorgeous new perm. Flaired, cuffed denims and the red t-shirt with the off-the-shoulder frill. Corked platform wedgies. **sigh**
Suddenly I'm looking in the mirror and wondering how 30 years can flash by so damned quickly!
So here I am in cyberspace, sharing my genuine shock and horror with anyone who'll listen and maybe I'll even meet some other over 50s who find themselves in the same predicament!
Welcome to my dilemna!!
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