…my “middle-agedness”!
I’m sure I’ll get used to this whole “half your life is over” thing……
Maybe.
Peace.
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…my “middle-agedness”!
I’m sure I’ll get used to this whole “half your life is over” thing……
Maybe.
Peace.
So, it’s been a busy ….um, you know, “first day of the rest of my MIDDLE AGED LIFE!” -
We’ve taken Nate to his middle school orientation - I tried to be a minimally embarrassing as possible…not so easy for my big blonde self…..
Ethan is next - later this afternoon.
Kayleigh and Barry are making lunch, and Ashley gave Sugar Boy a bath for me….
And last night Byron and I went to look at…
THE SWEETEST BABY IN THE WORLD (non-human, that is)
…she’s only 5 ounces and her eyes aren’t even open yet. We couldn’t even put down a deposit, yet because she still “critical” because of her tiny size.
….and so I’m in love.
This YouTube video reminds me of her, so I’ll put it up until I have some of my own to post……
ADORABLE!!
…and totally getting my mind off my middle aged self!
I’ll write more later.
Peace.
I woke this morning from a dead-sleep weeping…inconsolably. It freaked Byron out quite a bit, although he should be quite used to my idiosyncrasies by now.
You see, apparently, I was dreaming - I was in my sweet Oma’s kitchen and she said, “Angie have some more ‘mah-cah-rrroni’”. I laughed and said, “I’m too full….you know my birthday’s coming up and I’m feeling so old.” She was the one to laugh then, and said, “I know, I only wish I had left you a card before I had to go away…”
Then, I just said, “Please, please don’t go….”
But, I woke up - and was crying because I knew she had gone.

I also seem to be struggling with the fact that never again will I be….thirty-something. And, like my Oma’s passing, it just seems so final.
I was flipping through a magazine, trying to pass the time during Sugar-Boy’s morning “time out” - and I saw a fashion section that had 2 categories:
….so, I guess that’s how I’m feeling today…..like the catch-all “everything else” category….
Anyway…
So I painted my fingernails navy blue.
I feel a little better now as I watch my “way-too-dark-for-my-age” nails type on my new MacBook Pro…..
Yes, that’s my birthday present. A spankin’ new “hoss” of a machine - with a hot pink cover, of course.
It’s gorgeous.
But, still….the keys feel different under my unusually dark nails….very unfamiliar - even though I’ve transferred everything including my zebra cling to the outside cover.
Still….
I guess I’m just not aging as gracefully as I had planned to.
I’m actually feeling quite rebellious at this point.
…….and so…….
my nails are blue!
Peace.
I’m trying to make myself write more - to justify having this blog of mine. So, I was looking through some of my photos trying to find some inspiration….
I do love my moody Florida sky so -


I really did think looking at such beauty would fill me with profundity….but….I got nothin’.
All I’ve got is the random and mundane:
…maybe tomorrow I’ll wake up and feel more like it’s the beginning of something….not the end.

But, I’m just not there yet.
Until I am, I guess I can just concentrate on terribly serious problems like the behavioral issues of my toy-sized pet or whether the kids’ constant use of hand sanitizer at school will actually encourage the growth of mutant bacteria….
It keeps my mind off of the things I can’t change…
Gotta run, I think Sugar Boy needs another “hair cut”!
Peace.
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