Yesterday I got to the middle of my day and was assessing what I had accomplished and what I needed to do yet.

As I went through this list in my head, I came to the startling decision that I am not “getting old” anymore, I am right smack in the middle of it.

I may have just done too many grown-up things in one day. It included: finishing a work proposal on a Sunday morning, making a stew in my crock-pot, going to church, attending a baby shower, preparing for a guest staying over, and repotting a bunch of plants.

There was no fooling anyone today – I am a grown up.

Sigh.