Went to the senior picnic today. Shared food with fellow teachers and many students. Good stuff. Made the last out in the faculty's 8-5 win over the students (I scored both times I was up and now have grass stains all over my last pair of jeans).
But all that oil and running mean now, at the end of the day, I feel nigh unto death.
Oh, the joys of growing older.
I actually started feeling it acutely yesterday, when Randall told me that The Little Mermaid came out closer to the first moon landing than the present day.
Soon we shall die.
Whoa. The Little Mermaid is the first film I remember seeing in theaters.ReplyDelete
Ditto to Redoubt. I *know* it's the first film I saw in theaters.ReplyDelete
We can't get over this fact lately, the getting old. It's a theme, and you aren't alone.ReplyDelete
Thanks for sharing about the Little Mermaid, I think I'll go banish it from my house forever (oh wait, I already did that).