Monday, March 19, 2012
When did I grow old?
I'd only been there an hour and I had a headache already. I could barely hear myself think. I kept wondering when the presents were going to be opened so I could make my excuses and leave. When I walked out of the building a little over two hours later, I stopped in the parking area and listened---Ah, blessed silence.
Then as I walked to my car, it hit me. Somehow I had become one of those "old" women who hated loud music and hordes of screaming kids. And you know what, I don't mind. Don't get me wrong I enjoy music and love my nieces and nephews. I've just decided that in the future, I'd prefer not to experience the two together.
Posted by Katherine at 7:00 AM