The best news of the day came on Twitter, when Coach Calipari stated he shaved his beard to settle a bet he made with Charles Barkley, since the UK football team lost to Auburn! A man of his word, Coach is clean shaven and proved it in his tweet!
Don't get me wrong, I love Coach Cal, but I hate an unruly beard!
The U.S. beard situation had already escalated before this virus caused us to isolate ourselves and totally flip our lives, but since nobody has to go to work, nobody seems to be shaving. Living in a towerful of old men, trust me, getting on the elevator is a scary prospect. If I go downstairs to get anything from the vending machine, I have to go at a certain time of day when the traffic in the lobby of my building is quiet. I don't mean to be a mean old lady, but some of these men in this building will come right up to you and try to touch you! Either your back or arm or talk to you somehow, even with the warnings on TV everyday and printed everywhere! When you get to be 90 years old, all the rules your mother taught you just go out the window, apparently.
I can complain here, but I would never complain to any of the people in my building. Nobody wants to hear a complaint right now. Everybody has something to gripe about, and my gripes are the least on anybody's list to fret about or to try to consider.
I did walk over to Kelli's today, which was a wonderful visit, and I walked back home, wearing what my friend Tom Bragg calls my "Shoney's waitress shoes." LOL
If I wear any other pair of shoes, my feet hurt when I get home! I am 65 years old, and if I want to wear comfortable shoes, I don't care what anyone says.
Comfort is everything when you're in your sixties. Yes, you may quote me! LOL
Thanks for reading all that.
I wish you peace and happiness this week,
Kimmy
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