Besides the day marking my older-than-dirt-break-out-the-purple-coffin descension into middleagedom — and don’t try to cheer me w/ 40 is the new 30 blather; I WANT to wallow — today is National Oatmeal Day. Of course it is. I’ll bet there’s a ribbon in the works, too.
-Christy
I’m longing for some James Taylor.
Filed under: Butterflies, Christy Lochrie, art, conversation | Tagged: 40, Birthdays, James Taylor, National Oatmeal Day, October Road
