Today I turn 39 years old. I laugh at this because there is NO way I’m 39. My brain is not buying it. But, that’s what the calendar says so we shall respect the calendar by taking the day off of work, sleeping until 9:30 (when my parents call to wake me up with horrible singing), and having dinner at Lady & Sons in Savannah with one of my favorite customers and his wife.
I don’t care what you’ve heard about Lady & Sons or Paula Deen, this place is “smack yo mama” good!! Order off the menu. I’m not a fan of the buffet. You MUST have the Key Lime Pie or the Chocolate Pecan Pie. It is required!
So, I’m 39:
I don’t own a home
I share a vehicle with my husband
I don’t pay any utilities
Everything I own fits in a 5×8 trailer
My shoes fit in ONE tub
I’m staying in someone else’s home…
Doesn’t it sound like I’m a college student? So, how can I be 39, living this life, and be happy? Well, I’ll tell you.
I chose this life and I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT I’M 39 YEARS OLD!!
Now you know my secret.