Old. weakened. worn out.
My feelings exactly.
How about you? You know, we are all a year older today. Plus two days. Or is it three days now?
Darn it to heck is what I say.
Clocks. Calendars. all that stuff can take a hike. Scat. scram. And take your flippin’ wrinkles and saggy biscuits with you on the way out.
You know biscuits is a term we use for buttocks right?
I feel much better too.
Ok, now on to new stuff.
Guess who got her learners permit on Friday?
Kidding. Not me.
Just last week she crashed the golf cart into our fence. Ok, maybe not last week, but we won’t let her live it down. Especially since she will be behind my wheels. My pretty and ‘spensive wheels.
I will do with her like I did with LoLo.
And pray some more.
Then we will go to the Church parking lot and let her roll. Right there with Jesus and God
smirking watching. It seems the safest place to do it, cause your neighborhood said NO flippin’ way can she go there and learn.
Good thing all my nails are broken; that will save the interior of my car.
How was your NYE?
We had a lovely dinner at home. London broil, roasted broccoli and two movies; Easy A (cute) and The Other guys (goofy).
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