You know you've reached a certain age when you start waking up in the middle of the night sweating. Last night I woke up about 11:30 PM, hot enough to turn the a/c on. Here it is October, and I was turning on the a/c. Confident that with the a/c on, the temp would go down enough to be comfortable, I went back to bed. Howevuh - I woke up again about 2:00 AM, thinking I was sweating to death. I went into the hallway to turn the a/c down, and the thermostat showed that it was only about 65 degrees in the house. I'm sweating to death and it's only 65 degrees? Obviously, turning down the a/c is not going to help. If I didn't know it before, I certainly knew it now. It would seem that I'm officially into perimenopause. Here's your sign.
Hi, my name's Tracie and I'm a Mormon. That being said, I've provided enough context for the conversation I had with the receptionist at work today: Christy: (Showing me a photo) What picture is this movie from? Me: Mmmm, Serendipity maybe? Christy: No...you should know this. Me: I should? Christy: (Finally) It's from the movie "Charlie"! Me: How would I know that? I don't watch Mormon movies. They're dumb. Now that I've let the cat out of the bag, I guess I should also confess that I also don't listen to Mormon pop music (other than the original recording of The Forgotten Carols), or read Mormon fiction. So sue me. Let's face it, it's not like most of them are of real quality anyway. When it comes to Mormon music, I'll stick with my MoTab and the hymns of Zion.
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