Do you ever think you’re just days away from being strapped in a…gosh, I can’t even think of the word…that white suit that straps you down so you don’t hurt yourself. Straitjacket! That’s the word. See?
There is this story that I hear every few months and every time I hear it I’m blown away, like I’ve never heard that story before. I’ve heard it three times now!! Every time my reaction is the same. “NO WAY! Does Rob and Marie know??”
And just moments later, sometimes more, I remember the exact time I heard that story before. Some people must think I’m just crazy.
Being in my 40s is serious business. My memory is becoming quite selective and slow.