Been in a bit of a funk lately. But, nothing that is in need of attention beyond my abilities. I've been talking to people I know care about me. The Phenom has been so sweet and attentive.
I know it's all stuff beyond my own control. And, admitting it, talking about it, and taking control where I can seems to be helping.
I actually had a couple of funny stories I thought about writing down in this blog earlier today . . . but for the life of me, I can't remember them. sigh.
However, I will say this, I'm finding myself more and more adopting "old folks" habits.
I had a doctor once who said that changes don't really happen when you start a new decade . . . you just notice and remember them that way. I'm thinking this is all stuff since my latest birthday.
Today, I realized I was hunched over my steering wheel like a near-sighted blue-hair. And, you know what extravagance I treated myself to on pay day? I went to the gas station where the nice young men pump your gas for you.
See?! Old people habits. Next thing you know, I'll be complaining that the commercials on television are too loud, everyone dresses as if they are at the beach all the time, and thinking that eating earlier in the evening just makes good sense.
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