Even though, lately, I feel like I'm constantly remarking how old I feel, tonight I went out at 10:30 like it was 2004.
Laura and I arrived in Madrid and enjoyed a lovely late supper. The restaurant was cozy and filled with people of all ages.
After we finished eating, Laura asked if I wanted to get a drink somewhere else. I'm pretty sure my face answered her question. It is definitely not 2004.
3/12/2018 06:24:26 am
Well, at 65 years old, you might skip the late supper and go right to bed! Not that I would really know . . . !
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