I'm an oxymoron. Don't forget the oxy, 2004-11-10, 6:15 a.m.
I'm realizing that I'm old as my body changes. No, not the pregnancy bit. But the fact that the other day, I picked up day cream and night cream. My face was drying out like crazy. Day cream and night cream. Not just one. Both.
Of course, I also picked up wool to make a cat hat for myself (I'll make it for me first and then one for P. - his hallowe'en one didn't work out and I don't want to repeat that). So I'm just a big oxymoron.
That is all.