Tuesday, August 28, 2007


No matter how old I get, there are still days I feel as tho I have diaper rash, LOL. Nothing terribly wrong at all. More the 'run of the mill life' kinds of things. The sort of issues that, added togehter make one feel a tad cranky. Whiney. Pouty. You know what I mean, don't you?

Over the course of a girls life it's tagged as diaper rash, PMS, Post Partum, Menopause. But it's all a variant of diaper rash really. Some days are MEANT for a full pot of coffee, a good book, (or a box of beads) and a bit of solitary rejuvenation. Yet we all know those days, however needed, seldom happen.

Things need to be done. Simple and true. Time waits for no (wo)man. Even if she does have diaper rash! But isn't it a curious comfort to know we all (at least all of us writing/reading here :-) are bailing as fast as we can to keep our 'boats afloat'....

And who says we can't have a bit of a pout now and again while we bail?! :-)

1 comment:

  1. Sweety,diaper rash comes to the over 50s,sneeze and oh lord,you know what I mean.
    How come the good lord gave us tight buns,breasts,stomach,and then takes it all away from us at that certain age, ok now chocolate
    pastries, may have something to do
    with that,im not owning up to anything.
    I blame it all on my neighbours alzhiemers? sp. He loans it out to various friends during the week,so we all have great excuses for not
    remembering things,lol.

    Gross out time, why do cats catch,and munch on large spiders,and show you just what they are doing,wiggly legs hanging out of the side of their chops,
    along with the sound effects,crunch,splutter.

    Blessings to you my friend.
    And keep on with the great work.