I am not sure where I found this picture but since we don't have all those wonderful Autumn colors here in Southern California...I borrowed one..from somewhere. I can't remember.
I don't seem to retain things for long anymore, but now that I think of it...I never did.
My Grandma didn't call me "scatterbrained" for no reason. I hated it...but now looking back, maybe she was right.
Makes me smile just to remember her.
Another thought was..I hope I am not the oldest blogger out there. There HAS to be many older than I am...BUT..where are they. It's sort of disconcerting to think such a thing. Maybe it's silly but it just occurred to me that so far everyone I have met is younger! Can that be true?
Does age matter?
Well, it never has until lately.
I know exactly how this is going to end. I am going to go to bed (it's one of those sleepless in Riverside nights) then suddenly get this sick feeling and rush in here and delete this post. I've done it before.
Insecurity sets in.
I had nothing for today. Not a thing. So I spent the evening visiting your blogs..trying to remember who I had missed visiting last night..and the night before that. *sigh*
I WILL clean tomorrow. I've been slacking something terrible. The vacumm has been sitting here in my little office for two days now...waiting, and waiting...and waiting.
I had some of my children over for dinner tonight. We had fun. My daughter looked at my vacumm..and I honestly don't think she even noticed. I meant to put it away and just plain forgot. But we watched the World Series and had fun. And isn't that what it is all about?
Yep.
I don't really care if I am the old lady. It's *smile* not such a bad place to be.
Not at all.
Love and hugs,
Mona
P.S. Today I am going to ride my bike, get on that new treadmill, pull some weeds..and..vacumm and smile the entire time.
