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.
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Really? REALLY?
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?
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i hate those things. everyone once in a while i get one and i am 67...
ReplyDeleteNo, it never ends.
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