You learn something new every day

Here we are, cruising towards the middle of September, and the only thought I have is that this has been a really long year. In fact, I have made the comment several times, that this year and half of next year can come and go quickly. Why? Because that is when I will be able to live with my husband again. Yes, yes, we have had this discussion before, so I won't hash it out again.

Tonight I made a comment and then almost immediately said, "Oh man! I never thought I would say something like that!" Britney and I went earlier and visited the nail salon where I got a mani/pedi. I was looking at my feet and commented that my feet feel better because I felt naked without polish on them. I was being a "girl", as my husband would say. Yes, every now and then I will allow the girl in me to come out. For instance, shoes. I can go nuts over shoes! After re-reading this paragraph it has become clear to me that I have a foot fetish of sorts.

I can't make myself type any more after the words foot and fetish were in the same sentence in reference to me.

It's now Sunday morning. I was so tired last night that I just saved this document and now I am progressing. Sorta.

I have my coffee in hand, my e-cig next to me, the dogs are napping and the house is quiet. You would think this would make me content. For the most part it does, but if I stop and just be still then my brain is running at a thousand miles a minute. There is no rest for my brain even in my sleep. I don't know why I expect that there would be rest while I am awake. Who knows, maybe I do have adult ADHD. Or maybe I'm just ... uh...the phone rang and now I forgot what I was going to say. I think I just proved my own point albeit unintentionally.

Now I can't remember anything about what I had planned on talking about. If this is what getting older is like then I want to stop. Plus, I found a new grey hair this morning. Sure, sure...it looks blonde against the red, but it so is NOT blonde. Sigh.

Let's recap the new things I learned:
I like having pedicures to make my feet pretty.
I have a shoe fetish.
Adult ADHD.
I can't...no, I already knew that...never mind.
Grey hair = not happy.

Maybe later I'll blog something else. I'm sure I will hear or see something today that will get me back up on my soap box.