I’ve been trying to think of something to post about off-and-on all evening, but in truth I’m actually just waiting for 9 o’clock so I can go to bed.
I believe I’ve been feeling a mid-life crisis coming on. No need to buy any extravagant item (that’s usually guys, right?) – just a vague sense of dissatisfaction.
Then I realize how indulgent that sounds.
Then I realize that I’m really too lazy to have a crisis.
Then I notice that it’s 8:50. Good enough.
(No photo today – I don’t know how to take a picture of my midlife. Midriff, yes, but no one wants to see that.)