But don't throw out the old just yet.
I am glad the holidays are over. Now I can get back to writing and some peace and quiet.
Love hubs, but he needs to go back to work. If over a week of him hanging in every room I'm in, making noise just as I am reading and writing, I'm in trouble when the real retirement is here. Just sayin'.
Yes, I got grumpy at the whole house yesterday and blew our New Year's Eve celebrating out of the water. Went to bed early and woke up minutes before midnight. I am going to talk with the doctor about hormone replacement. He mentioned it last visit when I talked about how dry my body is getting. Women, you know what I mean. The change. They weren't kidding when they called it that with serious expression. I am finally after ten years of feeling it coming on, changed! Heh!
Get your Black-eyed Pea-zazz on today for good luck. Peace, love, and hugs.
The drugs and rock-n-roll was locked out of my house a millennium ago.
(photo above was taken in Hawaii, The Big Island on the Parker Ranch tour. They had gotten loads of rain over the week, and everything was green...and muddy!)
1 comment:
Happy New Year, sweetie. Yes, see the doctor. Hormone replacement might just be the answer. We become prunes as we age. We need all the help we can get.
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