Late bloomer

So I installed my air conditioner last night into my bedroom for the third time. This means I have been living in my apartment for 3 years now. Three summers come and gone still in the same rented single bedroom. What am I doing with my life? Just kidding, I’m ok and on the fast-track to success.

Also, I’m going to a baby shower tonight. My roommate from University living in Niagara-on-the-Lake is expecting… So awesome! A bunch of my contemporaries from my past are taking that next step right now and becoming parents and I’m so happy for them. Personally, I feel too young for that still and the idea for me boggles my mind, but yeah. Everyone is different.

I’m lucky I don’t really feel that pressure to get my proverbial act together. I don’t think about it that much. If I did I would probably start worrying.  So I don’t.

In the spirit of being immature I will post for you one of my favourite songs from when I was just a young wee lass. Takes me back and I don’t think I have changed a bit. When I’m ready to fill the world with my offspring and also to own assets both liquid and fixed, I think I still will feel exactly the same. Absolutely I know we’re all going to be ok.

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