Things Only Ace Thinks About

Sometimes my life is boring. Sometimes it's interesting. Usually it's more often the former and not so much the latter. Sometimes I can make it through my day only by pretending I have a documentary crew following me around, and that's when I'm glad that my inner-monologue cannot be heard by others. Everyone thinks like this, yes? And everyone loves Elvis, and the Brady Bunch, and Stephen King, and birthdays, right?

Friday, May 04, 2007

Speak up, sonny!

I enjoy crossword puzzles to an inordinate degree.

I can only have decaf after 10 am, or I'm kept up too late.

I go to Elvis Tribute concerts.

I think Early Bird specials are rewards for eating at a "normal" time.

I OWN a cane. Own.

But the biggest reason I am an 88 year-old woman trapped in the body of a 27 year-old: I had to tape ALL of Must See TV last night, because it was on too late.

That's right. The Office, My Name is Earl, and Scrubs are sitting on a VHS tape (oh, add that to my AARP membership that I still have to tape things on my VCR) at my house because 8 pm is clearly too much for little blue-haired Ace.

I was in bed while the sun was still semi-up. Even my cat found me creepy, and refused to come to bed when I turned in. And I say "turned in." Jesus help me. There is a walker somewhere with my name on it.

1 Comments:

Blogger Victoria Dehlbom said...

I have a walker, cane, and a special seat to help raise up the toilet in case that is becoming too much for you. Let me know!

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