Yes. Middle age!
I’m going to be a grandma again! Number four. Hoping for a boy so we’ll have some symmetry among the offspring. Two of each would be nice and would greatly assist in the living arrangements.
Actually, it’s somewhere nearer to old age...
I just got back from a meeting at the club house, and like every other meeting I’ve ever been to up there, the idiots had the floor. After the fifth one, and the shouting match he started, I left. I can’t handle that kind of thing.
CFIDS is at work. *sigh* I really do need to cool down somewhat. My friend, LuDean just texted me to ask if I were coming back for the RAD meeting, and I’m just not in the mood for that. This one is about the move and the stuff that the “architects” are contemplating.
If I could have held out, I would have asked how far in advance they would pay for the move. That’s all I need to know. LuDean said she would ask, so I’m good.
I’m so rattled that I put the time in the cupboard when I put the meat in the toaster oven... *sheesh*
It’s not so bad.
Then it dawns on you.
That’s a half century...