Adulting Is Haaaaaard
And I'm 61.
Also, writing is getting less hard.
But I'm still 61.
Faced with further contemplation of all those facts, I am going to bed.
Bonus comment. I have new slippers, about which I am overwhelmingly excited.
See previous comments about being 61.
ETA: Augh. I should have made it clear that yesterday was not my birthday, which was back last September. I was just whining about being old. Thanks to all for the birthday wishes, they will make my 62nd birthday, eight months or so from now, extra nice.
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And I'm 61.
Also, writing is getting less hard.
But I'm still 61.
Faced with further contemplation of all those facts, I am going to bed.
Bonus comment. I have new slippers, about which I am overwhelmingly excited.
See previous comments about being 61.
ETA: Augh. I should have made it clear that yesterday was not my birthday, which was back last September. I was just whining about being old. Thanks to all for the birthday wishes, they will make my 62nd birthday, eight months or so from now, extra nice.
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- Current Location:Going to bed. at 9:23 p.m. WHAT??!?
- Current Mood:
exhausted
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And I'm glad to hear writing is getting easier. Though I'm dismayed that adulting doesn't. Dammit.
*HUGS*
I was saying over on DW that I had been whining about it when I stopped and realized that I'd been an adult, technically at least, for 40 years. What right did I have to whinge? Ah, well.
And yes, writing has gotten a tad easier.
*hugs back*
And sobbed, and cursed, and kicked the stairs,
That now, domestic as a plate,
I should retire at half-past eight?
--"Grown-Up," Edna St. Vincent Millay
Thank you!
"Safe upon the solid rock the ugly houses stand;
Come and see my shining castle built upon the sand!"
She really had a way with words.
And yes, one's body does indeed remind one - occasionally with a crowbar.
*grimaces and hugs*
And yes, I believe I should celebrate all 364 of my Unbirthdays on a regular basis.