The older I get, the more anti social I get. I love silence so much. I don't need to fill up space with constant talking. I like sitting in my office at home, the quiet whir of my sewing machine or embroidery floss pulling through the fabric. I live inside my head so much and I think it's making me a little nuts.
I've had husband home for quite a while now, but with him leaving for Brazil on Saturday, then off shore just a couple of days after he comes home, I need to remember how to socialize. I'm tired of bars and alcohol. I'm tired of loud music that I don't even like. Maybe I have Seasonal Affective Disorder. Or maybe I'm just turning into an old, ornery old lady 45 years early.
Monday, November 23, 2009
28 and Ornery
Posted by Unlikely Oilfield Wife at 11:23 PM
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3 comments:
I am just the same! I was when I was a kid, then I was very sociable from about age 18-31 at which point I reverted to being introverted :)
And 45 isn't old - it better not be, since I just turned 47. Yikes.
Oh no, I don't think 45 is old at all, I was just adding those years onto the 28 I've already got under my belt lol!
I think 20 is the new 40, lol.
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