Sixty-something woman shares ruminations as she plys the latter third of her life with the caveat that age entitles her to be absolutely outrageous whenever possible.
"We Three"
Tuesday, September 01, 2009
Look what landed on my kitchen counter!
I woke up in the middle of the night and went, oh my God, it's September, and I haven't even started on the decorations for our 20th AA birthday party on the 26th! So I got up at 6:30 AM (please, no applause), ordered the tablecloths and garlands (yellow and blue), made my pattern, and executed my prototype flutterby. It looks like it is going to work just fine. I expect they will all be different (they are in nature, too, so that works, right?), and I managed to rip this one a little tearing it off the Bristol pad (sigh), but hell, we'll put it up high where no one will notice. Feeling much better here. It is all doable, and will get done, one way or the other. More coming, at least 20 of these guys to flutter about our party, representing TRANSFORMATION, big changes that recovery brings when you keep plugging away at it, one day at a time.
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