You're only as good as your last blog post, right?
I can slowly see myself falling into the abyss of blog hell. My life, my friends, is as boring as it gets. I'm essentially an 85 year old grandma with the body of a 20 year old.
Ok, 50 year old.
So, I've got nothing to blog about. Absolutely. Positively. Nothing.
Over the years, people have referred to me as an "old soul." I think this is a polite way of saying that I'm boring. My idea of fun is sitting on the sofa watching Golden Girls re-runs while eating Ritz Crackers.
Hobbies? I ain't got 'em.
Special talents? Nope.
I know I'm not alone here. Any other 30-somethings out there who prefer spending Friday nights at home?
Happy Earth Day
1 day ago