Last night I wondered if we would be able to stay up until midnight this time to watch the ball drop.
Wait! When was the last time I went to bed as early as midnight?
Even Dave usually stays up until about then.
Which made me wonder what other old thinking is still happening in my brain that has nothing to do with who we are now.
Then I went back to reading my book which has everything to do with who I am now and who I’ve pretty much always been–a voracious reader who can get so caught up in a story that if it’s July but I’m reading about a blizzard I may go put on a sweater.
TTYL,
Linda