I do not know quite what happened or when , but my hubby and I now qualify for seniors' discounts at some venues. This creates a quandary; in order to save money, but not face, we have to admit to our age. HMMMM..... We definitely do not consider ourselves to be old. In this day and age ,when people as a whole are living longer and healthier lives why are 'young seniors', those in their fifties, like moi, considered 'old'?? It's so true that age is just a perception! "Maturity" is very objective/subjective, and I object! Whew, a few years have skittered by since I composed this biography block. Those "fifties" are in the rear view mirror and they are distant, fond memories. Oh, I do not plan to stop writing any time soon.
I'm getting a huge dose of sand swallowing here today. It's very windy here in the desert. It feels like glass cutting your skin. I didn't last long outside. I watered and came immediately back inside.
I'm glad you're joining us, dinner and drinks will be quite relaxing tonight. Apparently the Aussies don't drink as much tequila as the Mexicans do on Cinco de Maya.
Gosh sorry you missed the train. I hate it when that happens but you are here now. Yippie! ha ha poor Opal. I knew one girl named Opal and she had an October birthday like me.
I would've never guessed you to be an adrenaline junkie, Sandra. Way to go girl. I agree swallowing salt water isn't refreshing. As a child I loved swimming in the ocean, as an adult I think about all the stuff dumped it in.
You have lovely memories of your library. You must have lived close enough to go on your own. I loved my local library too. I went on Saturday morning with my dad.My favourite books were Little Women, What Katy did, Heidi, and any Dickens books.
Happy 10th WDC Anniversary, SandraLynn Team Florent!! I'm sorry I can't battle alongside with you, dear Florent. Go forth and go well! You are doing excellent!
March 15th Prompt: What are some ways you reduce stress and create happiness in your everyday life? I admit I will procrastinate to avoid stress. Yes, this may seem counter productive, but it delays the inevitable for a short time. If I avoid a looming due date somewhat,meaning I don't deal with it immediately, or in an early fashion, it lessens the stress of producing. I often prepare an outline for a story or poem with bits of dialogue, snatches of descriptions, a proposed ending, and such. I may choose to leave it for a while before I write something cohesive. I have a plan in place and I don't sweat the details. When I do sit down, the writing is not forced. Just getting up and moving is a proven stress-buster. Music entices me to sing and boogie. I'm not performer-Oscar material, but I have fun. Today, I returned home after a four-hour drive alone. The radio blared and I belted out classics I don't listen to on a regular basis, but remember from various points in my life. I'm still amazed that my memory has stored lyrics for just such an occasion. The road trip passed pleasantly. My only goal was to reach home. Walking in fresh air invigorates me. I return with more focus. Chatting with my extended family via phone, text, or face-Timing reinforces feelings of togetherness. Our bond keeps us laughing and sharing. Nothing epitomizes happiness more than a video of my newest grand giggle learning to toddle with a big proud grin on her face. This marvelous technology did not exist when my kiddos were younger. Daily, I receive photos of her in all her cuteness. My older granddaughters keep in touch with texts and humorous memes. Losing myself in a book creates stress-free happiness. Dr. Seuss had the right idea. I can travel and see things from the comfort of my recliner. While reading I lose all track of time.
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