As a result of poor scheduling, I had a dentist appointment 4 hours before yoga. I wasn’t about to come back to The Asylum on a sweet summer day. So, after the dentist I hung out in this little park and finished reading The Journal.
Then. Off to Metro.
I did catch the train. Leapt into the car as the door was closing. Maybe not the smartest old lady move. But, I am after Second Breakfast.
Not exactly a locally owned cafe – but a place I have always enjoyed.
Still time before heading off to the metro and yoga.
A fine day. Three buses and two metros.
Spent some time thinking about “Being Old”. It doesn’t come easy for me. Don’t get me wrong. I am grateful to be old. Not everyone gets that opportunity. It just doesn’t come easy. Think I have to learn how to be Old.
Learning to be old.
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- If there’s a bus then take it. Don’t say “It’s only ½ mile, I’ll walk”.
- If tired use Uber.
- Get out of the Old Bat Cave and escape The Asylum.
- Overtip.
- Wear the damn compression socks.
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Stay tuned. I might figure out more things about being old.