… but I keep waiting for the proverbial "other shoe" to fall.
Nothing particular triggered this. I just have a free-floating feeling of dread. Which I shall try to combat. Because worrying over nothing does no good.
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.
I had a day like that last week. I hope it makes you feel better to know that nothing of note happened after all. :)
ReplyDeleteHmmm... hope it's just a fluke!
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