Yesterday was a whirlwind of activity for yours truly, but I think that the best part of it all was realizing that I am capable of going out for dinner with a friend without too much adult supervision. Normally, I am accompanied by Aunt Chrissy, who does her level best to make sure that I don't make a complete boob of myself (at least not too terribly often), but last night I was on my own.
If you asked me when I became incapable of adult human interaction, I couldn't say exactly, but I do know that there was a time in my life when I was able to act somewhat normal, use a proper dining utensil without having a nervous breakdown, and remember my manners for more than four consecutive minutes without having to run to the ladies room to talk to myself in the mirror.
Sheesh...when did it get so damn difficult to just be me?
(Already I can hear the Peanut Gallery piping up, so to that I will say "Settle down, kids. I may have BEEN a complete social misfit my entire life, I just didn't KNOW it until now.")
So what's new with you on this fine Wednesday morning? Are you chanting "Gloom, gloom, go away" like we are here in Hoosierville? 58 today....14 tomorrow!