Saturday, July 9, 2011


I opened my eyes this morning and thought - no freaking way. 

 I can NOT be 41.  

I was 30 just last week.  

It seemed like last week anyway - how did 11 years pass in the blink of an eye?


When my mom was 41 she was...well, old!

Old to me at the time anyway.

I'm not old. 

At least I don't think I am.

And then I got up. 

My back cramped up, my joints all cracked and creaked, and I had to stretch.

OK, so maybe my BODY is 41.

But in my mind, I'm 30.

Here's hoping the next decade doesn't goes as fast as the last one.....

1 comment:

Hartwood Roses said...

You're still a BABY ... I have ten years on ya, and things look great on this side of 50. You have a lot to look forward to.

Happy Birthda!!