These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age (56). I'm single. I'm successful enough (independent, self supporting). I live in the burbs and work in the city (Chicago, the best city in the world). I'm an aunt, a friend and a colleague. 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.
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
I have the most painful, red and angry little zit on my lip. The tenacious little bastard has been hanging on since Friday.
I'm 55 years old and embarrassed by a zit.
This particular hell is never going to end, is it?