I remember once a patient that I had treated replied to my daily question of "how are you feeling today?" with that - "oh, bumpin' along". And I found it rather humorous. First of all, the patient had undergone a total knee replacement, and had a significant limp to his gait. But he didn't necessarily mean it literally, he was referring to the "bumps" of life.
I think that's where I am in the last couple of weeks. Bumpin'.
Our lives are well, work is going very well, I am still diggin' it. S isn't so thrilled with his current position, however, is extra excited about a business venture he and two buddies have begun. The kidlets are good, flexing their 'tude muscles only minimally.
Hockey is winding down, well, the regular season is. Gymnastics is winding down for the season. Piano is still a favorite. Baseball is beginning, golf is beginning, and we are looking at spring cleaning the yard in the next couple of weeks.
My parents house is still on the market, and they are heavy, very heavy, on my mind.
I'll be 38 tomorrow.
38.
Doesn't that seem so ... adult?
blech.
Idontwannabe38Idontthink.
For the first time, I think EVER, I am not all giddy about my birthday being tomorrow. I'm not sad, or angry. Just not my giddy self.
I love my birthday. My day. All mine.
Well, I used to. Maybe I need to be silly tomorrow.
Yep, that's it. Silly.
alright, I think that's it.
Off to do some more bumpin'.
The weekend's got some good stuff in store, maybe the bumps will become a RIDE. :O)
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Happy Birthday, Karin! I turned 38 a few months ago, so I completely relate to your ambivalence about your special day in these, oh, advanced years (LOL, don't kill me). And if it makes you feel any better, my dh will be 40 on Saturday. I told him tonight that I'm too young to be married to such an old man. ;)
Anyway, I hope your bumps lead up to a fun-fill, smooth ride of a weekend. :)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARIN!!!!!!
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