A song to drive to. OK, this one is tough because I don't drive. But I do recall one night, after a birthday dinner, when my friend Barb drove me to the train. This song came on the radio and she went nuts, singing along and slapping time on the ceiling of her jeep. It made me happy to see her so happy. (Play along! Click here for prompts.)
These are the thoughts and observations of me — a woman of a certain age. (Oh, my, God, I'm 60!) 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.
Good one!
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