Blimey finally after hours of trying to get this right I can finally blog!! Well apparently, this could of course disappear into oblivion, never to be seen again, shame Ex-husbands don't do the same really.
I had at the start of this an idea for a blog but sadly being over 50 and now some what forgetful I have no idea what my original idea was. It's just as well I am not a writer or I would have permanent block!!
I was trying to work out the other day at exactly what age I started the journey into grumpy old woman, things now irritate me in a way they never used to, mumbling for example or bad manners or a screaming child following you around a supermarket stuck in a trolley being ignored by the parent who appears oblivious to the screeching coming from their little darling!!
I find myself looking at comfy shoes in Clarks now instead of killer heels in New Look, I pretend of course that I am just being sensible but I know thats not the case, I also find low cut tops a no no now as I have the tell tale sign of crinkly bosoms, how the fuck or when the fuck did that start??
As for an enjoyment of jam jars and cooking magazines, did I just wake up one day and think ooohhhhh I must pop to Lakeland to see what kitchen gadgets are new out??
I would like to think it's a passing phase but I fear not.....
