Life sometimes leaves me in a daze! This blog is all about "the daze of my life"! Full of family and fun, work and worry, love and laughter but above all, may my "daze" be filled with praise!
Friday, October 5, 2007
Gracefully? Never!
I went to take a friends nephew to the airport this week and because he was a minor I had to take him in and wait until the plane was in the air. On the way out I realized that I had been in such a hurry that I forgot to pay close attention to where I parked my car! It was horrible! I wandered through that airport parking lot for close to an hour. I couldn't even remember what level I parked on! I was near tears and about to give up while still wandering around muttering, "I am so old! I am so old." All I could think of was that my Grandmother use to loose her car........but she was OLD!! Ya know, they say we are suppose to "grow old gracefully". Well, not me! I plan to go kicking and screaming all the way! I wish we could grow old but never look old! Wouldn't that be great? I'm not sure at what age we would suddenly stop aging......maybe 25 ...or 30. I think 30 wouldn't be bad. I wouldn't mind looking the way I did at 30. (Just not the same hairdo! ha!) Oh well, I finally did find my car - just as I was about to try to find security to help me. I'm so glad I didn't have to do that! He probably would have thought I was just a silly "old" lady!
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3 comments:
your not old. i still feel 20 inside even though i will hit the big 40 on my next b-day.
your old.
ha!
me too. I do it all the time. and i could have been in walmart for like 5 minutes and forget. I've even tried to, no I have, gotten in the wrong car. and there was someone in it!
I'm sitting here laughing hysterically thinking of you wandering around muttering like a crazy little old lady. you'r so funny! but your my friend and I love you...old or not!
I'm 34 and I forget where my car is all the time! Sometimes I look and look and look for my car before I realize that Dan took me to work!
Now that's bad...
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