Do you think anyone will notice I have nothing much to say if I keep posting photos with vaguely witty captions? Me either! (But you may notice if I publish draft posts. whoops.)
I'm still trying to get over last week. Last Monday was all "Hey, over here!" and I didn't even notice Tuesday sneak up behind and suckerpunch me. Friday was still beating me about the chops by the time the weekend rolled around. Which is my excuse for spending half the weekend in bed. (No, not like that. sleeping) and the other half drinking hot cocoa and watching family programming. It's a downward slide that can only end in a worrying overconsumption of sherry and BBC dramas.
Further proof that I am past it: I read an article today about how "career drive outlasts ovaries" so us ladies, women and girls should put work on the backburner and start poppin' out babies. The article advised that the best age to start was 25, which means that, having celebrated my 26th birthday earlier this year, the only likely pitter patter of little feet in my future is of the four-legged tabby variety.
not to scare you, but i wouldn't be so sure. i'm noticing a slew of friends/acquaintances having (or just having had) babies recently, and the age seems to be late 20s early 30s.
not that this should stop you from getting a cat.
Posted by: estee | April 12, 2006 at 12:44 PM