tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post7807715968167321674..comments2023-10-18T00:56:16.892-07:00Comments on A Girl's Guide to turning 50: How do I know I'm getting old?Young at Hearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07585882466695145340noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-10365934051198491102015-01-31T11:13:39.861-08:002015-01-31T11:13:39.861-08:00Am very ancient indeed and much prefer to stay hom...Am very ancient indeed and much prefer to stay home and do nothing than rush about doing culturally improving things in NY city.<br />Have decided that it is not important to have seen and done EVERYTHING....<br />We'll all be dead sooner or later and no one really cares how many museums you have seen.<br />Another thing no one cares in the least about is how much anyone weighs... except themselves and they should shut up about it...<br />just my pet peeve.<br /><br />I love going out for lunch -is this a symptom of antiquity?Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03964291132366262298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-80024140245987655112015-01-30T14:50:34.837-08:002015-01-30T14:50:34.837-08:00Ha! I, too, have a special stick for stirring pain...Ha! I, too, have a special stick for stirring paint. (Tho not a special stick for poking rubbish; or at least not yet...) Loved your list and do all of those things except collect jars. Definitely getting old!SoSuSamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09890365691156994507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-43805089562655066882015-01-29T10:17:44.743-08:002015-01-29T10:17:44.743-08:00I'm not sure I want to play this game...I'm not sure I want to play this game...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-34472932844241710362015-01-29T10:17:39.600-08:002015-01-29T10:17:39.600-08:00I'm not sure I want to play this game...I'm not sure I want to play this game...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-80485412602909580832015-01-28T08:06:57.952-08:002015-01-28T08:06:57.952-08:00I love collecting empty jars too:) Have a beautifu...I love collecting empty jars too:) Have a beautiful day, dear.Diana Mieczanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15261207538442821812noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-32679751546520953682015-01-28T00:33:14.688-08:002015-01-28T00:33:14.688-08:00I don't call those getting old. I just call th...I don't call those getting old. I just call them getting a bit quirky. Or just being human. I expect there are plenty of youngsters who like to be at home and in their own bed. And plenty of youngsters who rant about the news.nickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10472673041193755894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-65399679701468224602015-01-27T13:23:52.405-08:002015-01-27T13:23:52.405-08:00Yes to all of the above! I too absolutely love my ...Yes to all of the above! I too absolutely love my bed. Raclette - now your talking xDianehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11269721218424514656noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-82535171130798634222015-01-27T03:01:17.084-08:002015-01-27T03:01:17.084-08:00Ha! I laughed at the special stick for stirring p...Ha! I laughed at the special stick for stirring paint. I don't have that yet, but I have become a tutter and I noticed I've started saying, "Ah, lovely" when I climb into bed each night.Patience_Crabstickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16860012969550268614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-84562153113996773392015-01-27T01:26:07.665-08:002015-01-27T01:26:07.665-08:00I have a special stick for poking rubbish in the d...I have a special stick for poking rubbish in the dustbin - seriously!sensibiliahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08715737628925538412noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-65701423467501485012015-01-27T01:02:23.897-08:002015-01-27T01:02:23.897-08:00I'm getting old because I'm enjoying my wh...I'm getting old because I'm enjoying my whims so much more...Things and Thoughtshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10315714666630050229noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-989749173252339572015-01-27T00:54:20.824-08:002015-01-27T00:54:20.824-08:00Love it, but I'm not confessing how long I'...Love it, but I'm not confessing how long I've been doing all that! XWinnibriggsHousehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12373512408459789941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-54330292894470619372015-01-26T16:52:24.774-08:002015-01-26T16:52:24.774-08:00So great. I just wore my slippers to collect our d...So great. I just wore my slippers to collect our dog from his playgroup. I won't though drive to pick up the kids from anywhere these days. Old and tired. I lpve toast and marmalade and am going out less and less as can't be bovvered putting on the face.About Last Weekendhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04716571630418078937noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-8585637783406627352015-01-26T15:02:04.031-08:002015-01-26T15:02:04.031-08:00I don't have a special stick for stirring pain...I don't have a special stick for stirring paint but...That's Not My Agehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16052973075052114955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-64207638605519778822015-01-26T14:53:49.516-08:002015-01-26T14:53:49.516-08:00I must be getting old because I need two pairs of ...I must be getting old because I need two pairs of reading glasses.. in case I forget where I put the first pair. rusty duckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12238493821002258459noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-15222236689813144862015-01-26T11:01:39.677-08:002015-01-26T11:01:39.677-08:00Oh yum! I know I'm getting old because I'm...Oh yum! I know I'm getting old because I'm worried about the cholesterol in that cheese.Conniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03938255518222756688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-36973611755730096302015-01-26T08:04:16.389-08:002015-01-26T08:04:16.389-08:00Hello,
Oh dear....oh dear.....oh dear.....
Now, ...Hello,<br /><br />Oh dear....oh dear.....oh dear.....<br /><br />Now, that just means that we are ancient!Jane and Lance Hattatthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16831890261259302647noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-87073201248951328302015-01-26T06:51:02.755-08:002015-01-26T06:51:02.755-08:00P.S: Love Michael Portillo's train journeys ……...P.S: Love Michael Portillo's train journeys …… who'd have thought !! XXXXJacqueline @ HOMEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06154045482594773377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4316792173764568160.post-24474080041504384672015-01-26T06:49:33.756-08:002015-01-26T06:49:33.756-08:00I must also be getting old then !!!!!! …. well, I ...I must also be getting old then !!!!!! …. well, I already knew that !!<br />…. and, I could eat that right now. XXXXJacqueline @ HOMEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06154045482594773377noreply@blogger.com