I feel the same way. I think that's because I think of myself as a still a kid (more or less) in the 80s, and my adult life started in the 90s. I'm always surprised, for example, when something I think of as a newish song is 10 to 15 years old.
Natter 37: Oddly Enough, We've Had This Conversation Before.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I didn't feel old until a minute ago.
You're not old. You're just pregnant.
Last night my BF turned to me in his sleep and patted my shoulder and said "My girlfriend is beautiful."
Aw! Heidi's got nothing on you, o babelicious one.
Timelies all!
Confluence was fun, despite the random power outages in the hotel. Didn't stop the filkers, though...
I bought another earring rack from a jewelry dealer(she had extras, and it was the type I wanted), since my current one is overflowing, so to speak. I won't do anything with it until after the move, when I know the wallspace in the bedroom.
Sheryl, I thought I was in Beep Me or Press, and I just kept reading your post thinking, "Why is this an announcement?"
Power outages in the hotel? Eek. I think that would make me uncomfortable.
wow, there are potato things I've not eaten. Kind of amazing.
I had the same thought, erika.
My (formerly evil) sister tried to be mean to me at Arthur Treacher's once by shaking vinegar on my fries while I was away from the table. I ate them, unaware of the evil plot... and loved them, thereby thwarting her nefarious nefariousness.
Edited for spelling, because I'm not French.
I miss Arthur Treachers.
I eat lots of spuds, JenP.
So do I, so do I. Loved the Treacher.