I Feel Old
The first thing I did this morning is put on my slippers.
No. Really. Slippers. Soon I’ll be losing my memory and calling everyone “Young man” or “Young lady”…
The first thing I did this morning is put on my slippers.
No. Really. Slippers. Soon I’ll be losing my memory and calling everyone “Young man” or “Young lady”…
I repainted the Bean’s room over the weekend. The new yellow is much more mild — almost an antique white with a yellow cast to it. Anything is better than the fluorescent yellow-green we picked the first time.
Of course, now I’m a paintin’ fool. I’ve a quart of a nice blue that I want to use in the kitchen and possibly bathroom. And there’s still half a gallon of yellow looking for a home.
It’s 34° outside. We just got back from the ice cream shop.
Anna bundled up like an Eskimo. I even put on gloves.