i'm hot.
like really hot.
as in smokin' bbq hot.
not to be confused with this lady:
but more like this:
well, maybe not with the curlers but you get the picture...
cuz menopause wants to be my best friend
and likes to stay over...
a lot.
and i don't even invite her.
hot flash?
it surely ain't no flash!
it surely ain't no flash!
who makes these things up?
so i keep my house at a comfortable
-43 degrees
and i am fine.
so is my family.
which i want you to meet:
she's got her fancy makeup on for you today!
he brushed his hair for you!
dang! he never smiles right for pictures!
sorry guys.
anyway,
everything is under control over here cuz when i hear this from my hubby,
i handle it by being
cool, calm and collective.
ahhhh! inner peace.
yes.
getting old can be kinda fun...(kinda)...
so i can put my best face forward,
and face the world.









