On the ball or losing it?
I can’t believe how adult I’ve become â this morning I got out a bucket for the wet umbrella BEFORE I got the umbrella wet!
On the other hand, if you had seen me in boots and bathrobe , silver hair flying in the wind, carrying this large umbrella on my way to the chicken coop, you might think I should be locked up. (used to scare the chickens, but they seem to be used to it now)
Further proof occurred after the noon meal when I decided to freeze the leftovers and found myself in front of the armoire, Tupperware container in handâ¦
Oh, well, I’ve often said I want to be eccentric when I grow up.