There is enough misery

There’s enough misery in my life without trying on 7 swimsuits.

I am on this “de-stuffing” kick. I have lived in the Old Bat Cave for 6 years and my closets and drawers are more than a little full.  Things have been tossed and donated. And today it was the swimsuits and rash guards. Seven suits. Four rashies. And some of the suits were pretty sprung. Now down to 2 suits and 2 rashies. 

The latest rumor at The Asylum is that they will no longer cook anything “rare”. If this is true, I will be lodging a formal complaint. It might just be a rumor. And, rarely do they actually deliver anything rare. No matter how you order it.

Rumor confirmed – a 98-year-old man moved into independent living today. That is either a very good or very bad business move on the Asylum’s part.  

Best thing today:

Yes, Little Old Lady Peg’s name is now on a professional article. Another strange but really cool side effect of the pandemic. 

How on earth did I end up this old? It sure wasn’t good clean living. Rock-on. 

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