I want to adjust my neck without the degree of a chiropractor just because it hurts so much and my appointment is so far away.
hairs on my face where I do not want them. I have very specific hair departments. My chin is not one of them.
my children are loud when I want them quiet and extra quiet and mumbly when I ask them to speak up as in confession.
warmth under the home woven handy quilt I created a couple weeks ago.
myself eating junk more than the average human. GAH! My will power is a snail in a salt storm. goo.
staying up late and waking up early means I am not a fully functioning human. This morning I found myself waving and moaning rather than saying the words I originally planned. Think Frankenstein.
as I age, my grey hairs are determined to own me. I can't decide if I care.
I care about more and care about less all at the same time. How is this possible?
I ramble.
I love this post. How could I have missed this one? I find hairs on my face too, where I don't want them AND on my chin!! And that whole staying up late waking early thing, yep pretty much where I dwell these days. When will I ever learn.
ReplyDeleteAnd I know exactly what you mean about caring less and more or more and less! One thing I KNOW FOR SURE as Oprah would say,
OH HOW I LOVE THE QUEEN!!
Why, oh why, do I have an abundance of hairs on my chin and legs, but not on my head? That is what I would like to know.=)
ReplyDeleteAnd, my kids have the same problem.
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