I was just sitting, after getting off the phone with my mom, looking all over my bed for my glasses. Then I looked all around my room. Then all over the house. Then I went to the bathroom to put my hair up... Guess where my glasses were?
This week I was looking for the car keys. Everywhere. I was frantic. We were late for swimming. I turned to Ben and, gesticulating wildly, asked "Where are my keys?!" Ben said, with a grin, "The ones in your hand?"
I am feeling a bit perkier this morning... so I think I am going to try to tackle making GF bread for stuffing. Fingers crossed that it is a success...
4 comments:
Do not hurry so much, you will get there eventually!
Olga
Good luck! and for the record, if that's definition of an old lady, i've been there for at least a decade or two. :-)
Oh, not a good sign....
Oh, my gosh, if that's how an old lady is defined, I've been an old lady for quite a while! Guess it's time for that sex change operation to make the trip complete!
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