Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Yesterday was my birthday. I am now the speed limit, local roads, not the interstate, thank you very much. I remember when my Gramdmother turned 55. Some of us cousins made up a silly song about being 55. Of course that silly song has been running through my head and no, I am not going to repeat it. I was sitting in my sewing room one day last week working on cutting up some of my fabric scraps and thinking about turning another year older. All of a sudden I heard an ad on the radio for senior citizen discounts at 55. So, maybe this won't be so bad after all.
PS - I sure got some wierd looks this morning when I took this picture just a short distance from my house.