
I’ve lost track of the number of important topics I would like to rant about, but there has been some serious muttering I can share this week. In the midst of not being able to accept aging some days, I read an article about The Golden Bachelor tv show in The New York Times that caught my eye because of the title, “Why ‘The Golden Bachelor’ Terrifies Me,” and not because I watch the show. I was stunned to discover while reading the article that the characters in the The Golden Girls tv series from back in the ’80s were my age. This shock came after looking up leg exercises for my mom on the National Institute on Aging YouTube channel and discovering the people looked closer to my age than my mother’s age. After a week in which I just kept thinking I can’t be a golden girl, even though I might sound like Bea Author’s character based on the The Golden Girls memes my niece keeps sending me, I then discovered, thanks to my niece, the rumor that Kevin Costner might be dating Reese Witherspoon. With all these rants and mutterings floating around in my head, all I could think was I can’t remember which one of my bookcases holds one of my favorite books by Lisa Scottoline, Why My Third Husband Will Be A Dog.
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Coffee of the Day: Scooter’s Coffee Sugar Cookie Latte (with an extra shot and a perfect sugar cookie)
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