I Went For The Jacket
It’s banquet season, and for a socially anxious introvert like me, that’s problematic.
But I went — for the jacket.
The blog formerly known as Roses and Armpits — now older, wiser, stronger, bolder
I Went For The Jacket
It’s banquet season, and for a socially anxious introvert like me, that’s problematic.
But I went — for the jacket.
This is what my grandparents, aunt, and uncle looked like in their 70s and 80s. Today’s octogenarians are nothing like this. It could be the hair dye, or maybe it’s all the birthday cake.
Last weekend, I co-hosted an early, semi-surprise birthday party for my mother, and I learned a few things along the way. For one, octogenarians know how to party.