nothing that interesting
Today I talked to my sister who's living on a M.O. with other artists in Goonengerry (near Mullum, folks). It's rained solid up there for 3 days - the second highest rainfall in the state yesterday - 1st highest was my old hometown.
And she was telling me about the flooding creek and the wet chooks *phew* and sitting in front of her fireplace.
Was great to hear.
Made me homesick too.
I flipped on the teev tonight and saw Grumpy Old Women - stayed watching and laughed so hard I cried. Am now worried because I could relate to a lot of it - AND I'M NOT EVEN 30!
God knows what my memory will be like when I grow older. And yes, I am already starting to look like my mother. At my mothers' wedding earlier this year, Mr M told her she looked foxy. Odd. But I love him. And I think that I shall continue to love him. Especially if he'll still fancy me at 50.
posted by Miss Y @ 9:42 pm
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heehee! I watched Grumpy Old Women too with Miss B. - and I was wishing I was old enough to get away with the 'Sorry, my memory is so terrible these days - what was your name again?' line. Would come in handy twice a day at least ...
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