
And 9/11 is always an occasion for sober reflection.
So I did the only sensible thing. I got a mani/pedi and stopped for a margarita on the way back. The world looks better after a mani/pedia and a margarita.
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.
What a fab color! Are those Birkenstocks?
ReplyDeletelookin' good!
ReplyDelete*Sigh* Now I remember what I was going to try to do this summer. Get a pedi.
ReplyDelete*Sigh* Now I remember what I was going to try to do this summer. Get a pedi.
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