Lola had a great time on the moor today. She met Milly (one of her many doggy pals) a Golden Retriever like her but older and
less bouncy slightly wiser. After playing chase for an hour she was exhausted when she got back.
I did a mountain of ironing and I mean a mountain! Ran out of coat hangers! That's a first. Now if I was sensible
chance would be a fine thing I would iron little and often but I never learn.
I always listen to music when I iron and one of the albums I listened to today was The Boomtown Rats' A Tonic for the Troops. I haven't heard it for a long time but was absolutely astounded when I realised it's exactly 40 years since I bought the album! FORTY years!!!! My flabber was well and truly gasted when that penny dropped!
Then I was on Facebook and someone posted an image that said, "In 1 year 1990 will be 30 years ago. When I think 30 years ago I think 1970" and I was glad to realise I am not alone in my shock at how quickly time is passing.
Of course anyone under 30 reading this will no doubt dismiss my shock just as I did when I was under 30 and it was expressed to me by my mum and gran. My revenge will be when they wake up in what feels like a few weeks time to find their fifty-something self gazing back from the mirror :-))