50 Years YOUNG!
Thats what I became this weekend.
Totally unwanted! I mean where did the last 49 years go? I don’t even feel 50, unless of course you count:
the achy knees that cause havoc when I get up after sitting on the floor
the disturbed sleep due to the consistency with going to the toilet at least 3 times during the night
the forgetfulness that apparently is popular with most women of the “MY AGE” bracket
plus my favourite one of all:
FLUSHES….who in gods name decided that women need to increase their body heat until they feel faint, uncomfortable and can’t walk around without a little something in their bag to cool them down!
You may well think a Gin and Tonic is whats called for, but in my case I think a litre of Vodka would be more apt.
My husband however, decided that a day at Bath was called for. A two hour car journey, hold up on the M4 plus conjestion around Bath and we finally arrive. Not before time I may add as my bladder was at bursting point.
TIMES LIKE THIS BEING A MAN MUST BE HEAVEN SENT; A QUICK WHIP IT OUT AND A WIDDLE IN THE HEDGE: HEY HO, ALL DONE!
I did have an amazing time, I must admit.
Coffee and Cake to start…
A stroll around the shops to buy some well earned presents..I mean why shouldnt I have another Bag, Pandora Charm and some much needed New Shoes; black, strappy and totally me, just like every other pair I have..oh and of course a New Dress..perfect to complete my outfit.
I’m all set now for my razzle, dazzle, night on the town to celebrate the big..
Id like to say its going to be a mesy one with lots of wine, but in all honesty the chances are I’ll be home by 10, exhausted and falling into bed.
Until next time..when I get to share my little ups and downs of daily life..
Love and hugs from me to you xox