
No one can tell what I'm drinking from this dull white coffee cup.
These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 65!) I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live just outside Chicago, the best city in the world. I'm an aunt and a friend. I feel that voices like mine are rather underrepresented online or in print. So here I am. If my musings resonate with you, please visit my blog again sometime.
This is why I love you.
ReplyDeleteI hate being blamed of being defensive! What is that suppose to mean anyway!!
ReplyDeletei think she could use a nip too....maybe it would improve her mood???
ReplyDeleteSomething I don't say often... she's a stupid beyotch.
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