Bones creaking more than before.
Nine o'clock is the preferred bed time.
Make sure to get my fiber.
Dinner no later than five.
But I ain't no old timer just yet.
Last week we chaperoned our students' Jr./Sr. Retreat on Catalina Island where we snorkeled, kayaked, hiked, stayed up late, worshiped early, and rarely ever sat still. {PS: my team won the competitions and I get to wear jeans to work all week *gloat*.}
Then we recouperated by heading up to the in-laws' to go waterskiing, swimming, have a luncheon, cook a big meal, and never sit down because our arms were full of little nieces and nephews.
So...today I thought it would be fun to get a cold. Just to make sure everyone knows how hard I played.
Image here.
2 comments:
Love that owl, Lou. LOVE it!
Sorry you don't feel so hot. Miss and love you.
xo,
c
I feel the same way! It's not how old you are it's how young you feel, right? Well, right now, I feel pretty old.
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