Lauren Reagan

I can’t believe that I let my friends talk me into going ice skating last nigh, what was I thinking. I can tell you what I’m thinking right now, ouch!!

I haven’t been ice skating in over a decade and was told that it was just like riding a bike, something that you just pick up again with ease, that is just plain B.S. I can tell you that. My back and behind are so tender and aching that it is funny and that will be the last time I attempt anything like that again, I should have listened to my “inner self” and gone with my gut feeling of staying at home at watching the professional ice skaters that are being televised right now.

Bah Humbug! Need I say more? Just another day in the life of being married with children, and on a tight budget!

Something that drives me right up the wall these days are the outrageous amount of numbers that we are now required to remember and use in order to gain access to just about everything. I remember when we just needed to remember our SSN’s, our birth date and anniversaries, telephone, street address and zip codes. The only other numbers that required use was the combination to a lock for either your school locker or for a safe if you owned one.