I know I said I would be back soon. I meant it, but somehow it was easier to STOP posting than to start back up. Guess I'm still not ready, but I thought this was very funny and makes a good point at the same time.
I'm 65 - yes I am legally old - years going on twelve or sometimes 6, it depends on the day. Then again, sometimes I feel like I'm 110. I'm agoraphobic, permanently disabled. I live an odd life, but a relatively happy one. I have two cats. Angel - who is as sweet as an angel and as naughty as a devil, and Tara Grace who is sweet and gentle with the voice of a long shoreman and who sneezes a lot.