What is it about old women and I? We get along so well. Today I went to visit an older woman who lives near me. I'd never before met her in person, I'd written her 2 letters, and spoke with her on the phone, for the first time, 20 minutes before meeting her. We had a wonderful time chatting about everything and laughing. It's like when I went down to meet and travel with an old woman in Missouri after writing to her for 2 months and talking on the phone one time. Does this confirm what I've always expected? Am I really an 85 year-old woman, living in a twenty-something man's body? Goodness I hope so!

Well... I suppose.....

P.S. So I baked cookies tonight. They didn't turn out as well as when I usually do it. After analyzing all factors, and negating those that had no affect on the final outcome, I came to a conclusion. I am not drunk, and my cookies are suffering!

Oh yea, and two more things. Don't blog while baking cookies, you tend to forget about them.

AND don't follow the directions for cookies on the Eileen's chocolate chip bag. They suck. On second thought, just don't use Eileen's chocolate chips. These tasted terrible!