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!!

Wednesday, February 22, 2023

Triple Bunger

Three parcels arrived in the mail today.

  1. Adoring Husband’s new Cronulla Sharks shirt.
  2. Some oil of clove bathroom cleaning product.
  3. Two pairs of overalls for BGWLBH and I to wear when we do art.
Unfortunately the overalls were Asian sizes so I ordered a ‘large’ for me when I would normally wear ‘small’ - they fit comfortably, but BGWLBH’s (a different style) don’t fit her. They are a touch small which is very disappointing.

I love mine because they are colourful (a bit of a 70s patchwork style) and comfortable.

We had a pleasant morning at the Lions Park with the girls. We hadn’t seen each other for 3 weeks so we had plenty to catch up on.

Harley was happy in the back of the trike and I took him for a long walk when we arrived, hoping to tire him out a bit so that he would sit and behave. He lasted for about an hour, then got restless. He happily rode home in the back of the trike again and then slept for most of the day.

Adoring Husband drove to pick up the FROG box.

BGWLBH did some art.

I napped on the couch because I think the trike ride against the wind tired me out!

Lamb chops with lamb rissoles with salad and sweet potato chips for dinner.

MAFS of course.

Suddenly, it’s almost 11pm!  Harley is restless in bed tonight and not settling at all. I’ve taken him outside thinking he might need to toilet, but he just sat down on the ground beside me and did nothing. I don’t know what’s going on with him.

Weird.

Well, sleep time for me.





Nite all.

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