This past weekend was rainy and cool.
It was minor, but I caught a case of cabin fever.
Which doesn't give me a very positive outlook for winter.
I have become what my husband has claimed I am.
An old lady.
A boring old fart who wants to do nothing but travel and go to bed at 8:00.
Oh, and eat dinner at 5:00.
Cause when you reach the golden age that's what you do.
So as I pondered my figurative lifestyle I decided to do something about it.
I needed to get out of the house.
So I left my cane behind and rounded up my kids and we went for a walk.
And it was worth it.
I became my 31 year old self again.
Because even though I may have senior citizen tendencies,
I still have arrested development in terms of what I find humorous.
Like this video:
I don't think I ever laughed so hard.