|Posted by lehewitt on June 21, 2015 at 2:20 PM|
It's gonna truly be Christmas in July the year for me! I am so excited. Elizabeth and Donald had attempted to find me a specific lamp called an OttLite that I had wanted for Christmas this past December. They looked high and low to no avail. Finally, in frustration, they settled on a gift card so that I could just buy my own from a store that carries them, at a later date. I have checked about once a month for six months and they have always been out of stock. It shows what good taste I have, everybody wants to be like me! Today, June 21st, Father's Day, I decided to check again. Hot diggity, they finally had them in stock! I placed my order and even added a couple of new bath towels for the thrill of it. Now I can anticipate that UPS man showing up with my new goodies! I am soooo pumped!
Well, at least I was. That is, until I got to thinking that my life has reached a point to where a reading lamp and towels are grounds for excitement. Oh no! I must be... no, I am not even gonna say the word! I am hip. I am happening. I am chic. I am even buff, well sorta, maybe a bit fluffy around the edges, but I am still vibrant and strong and with it! Just because I aall excited about my new purple towels is no reason to doubt myself and my eternal youth. Yep, I have beaten the system when it comes to aging! I am like a twenty year old specimen.
Ah, I feel much better getting that off of my chest! Now I'd better go. I need to trim my ear hair and take my medicines and maybe settle in for an afternoon nap. I may even sit on the porch later and watch cars go by.