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.
Didn't ICE find the illegal aliens who had secretly landed in our trailer parks and ICE shipped them to an El Salvadorian prison? I thought many of the trailer park inhabitants who resisted will be vacationing at the prison, er renamed Cultural Exchange Theme Park, soon?
When the toe heels it may be time for specially fitted shoes. Broken bones, no matter how small, can create or exacerbate other health issues as one ages.
Witchy Woman Yes, I have family nearby. The lake is also across the road. Water is kinda important, eh? A spoonful of coffee grounds just isn't the same without it. Thanks for commiserating with me.
I'm so sorry to hear you're having such a terrible week. I've gone through the float valve thing at my old house in Maine, it felt like forever before they got it replaced. I bought gallons of water to keep my coffee supply steady. I refilled empty jugs for the toilet from the lake. We were lucky it happened in the summer because bathing was at the lake. I can't imagine doing it in the fall with the temperatures dropping. I never asked if your family lives nearby? Hopefully, you can take care of the essentials there.
Very nicely written. I am a big communicator and if more people would put forth a better effort, it would be a better place. Little acts of kindness truly goes a long way. You have identified it well. I can feel your sincerity coming through your writing. I would like to see more of the younger crowd helping or being involved with the older folks. I know my day goes better when someone has said hi or gives a waves.
I don't care for dark British/Dutch humor. Dislike Monty Python as well. Give me a bittersweet French or Japanese movie or a sad Portuguese song. I'm more introspective.
You were very fortunate. I never really fell into anyone's arms.
I need to reassess my needs. My 'romantic' efforts in Thailand had limited success.
PROMPT: The Wildcard Round! Today is the 13th, a number which many claim can be "unlucky". Do you have a lucky number? Or is it all just superstitious nonsense? Hmmm, I don't believe I have a lucky, or unlucky number. I rarely choose to gamble and purchase lottery tickets, so I do not have a number system guaranteed to win big. I've never avoided certain dates because they may, or may not be auspicious. A number is just a number with no extra-special power associated with it. During this recent January, I underwent knee surgery on Friday the 13th. At the time, it was scheduled, the admitting clerk asked if I was superstitious. Apparently, she sees patients book procedures according to their ideas of "good" dates, whatever they may be. To me it was just another day. It held no significance whatsoever. At any rate, I obviously survived, 13th, or not. For years, I was semi-convinced that I had an unlucky month. Every November rolled around bringing an accident for me. Torn ligaments and muscles in my right foot because of a tumble down basement stairs. A fractured right thumb due to an unfortunate stumble down basement stairs. More sprains and strains than I care to recall. Wait a minute..... it was those damn basement stairs that were unlucky. They were definitely to be avoided in November. I associate the dates of birthdays with good times, laughter, and fellowship. In my family circle, the numbers range all over the monthly map, so pretty well each day is an excuse for a party. No unlucky numbers there. Ummm, maybe I do sorta have a lucky number.... I'm the firstborn in my family, and the first grandchild on my mother's side. I was born on the first of a month. At the moment, I'm still married to my first husband. Yesss, I could claim that the number known as one is my lucky number! Revelation time....
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