You know you're in mid-life when:
You can't find your reading glasses...which happen to be on top of your head.
You are on a walk 15 minutes from home/shelter, you hear the tornado siren begin to wail, and your first thought is, "Bring it."
Your 16-year-old son calls you from the driveway to tell you he's been waiting for you in the car for 15 minutes because you said you'd be "right out"...but you had completely forgotten.
Your self-image gets a significant boost because the twenty-something garbage truck driver honked at you on your walk.
2 comments:
Honk if you love Lori!
I like your "bring it" thought. That is hilarious.
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