O.K.....We're going to NY.
The older I get the more careful I become. Why?
I'm old, I drive slower now, and I'm nervous as *&%$#
to get on the plane. Why? I've been on lots of planes,
Hawaii, NY, CA., Iowa, (yeah, can you believe it) But what
the..... I'm not quite sure if it's the actual flying or the
forgetting something very important....like that 5th
pair of shoes, or my Aveda curl quick smoothing pommade.
Hmmmmmm, but I drive slow and I don't worry about those
things. I mean, the pommade's in my purse and if I need
a pair of shoes I'll stop at Nordstroms. Actually, that's not
true, I mean, I paint that picture but what I'd actually probably
do is just turn the car around and get the pair of shoes that
I left at home, and then more than likely change the outfit
I was wearing, redo the hair, vacuum again really quickly, wipe
down the counters, grab an extra diaper just in case and get back
in the car...then I'd be late to where ever I was going and have
to explain that it was because of my age. I forget things. O.K.,
so that's it then...I'm really worried about forgetting something.
I'd better go and finish packing then. We're going to NY....
with 6 pairs of shoes!