…take the mom out of yourself 😉
Was just commenting on a young man’s blog. Teaching him blogging etiquette, since I could have been his mom, and it’s sort of ingrained in my being. Almost like being a teacher. You’re always teaching young things what they should know 😉
And then I thought about what happened on Friday evening.
I went to a club. Big people only. No snot nosed rug rats anywhere.
So we’re dancing and drinking and fiddling – as one is wont to do.
They have these two young guys there, supposedly for eye candy, wearing basically jockeys and a tie. Really don’t know why – personally I like a bit of muscle on a man. And even though a young man’s skin is soft, his skin is just that. Soft 😉 Prefer a guy that’s grown into his shape already…
Somebody breaks a glass. And it’s the young men’s job to clean up the mess.
I’m standing there, watching this whole thing. Here comes the young man in question with his bare feet, heading straight for the spill with his mop and bucket – now does that not take me back !!
Anyhow. I see this and I immediately tell the young man to go put on some shoes. he was probably seriously embarassed. I mean who wants an old lady to tell you to go put on your shoes in a club. The more i think about it, the more I have to laugh about it 😉
Oh deary me.
Just goes to show, even in a club, you’re still a mom 😉
And now for something completely different!!
I’m on about 3000 words with my novel. Did not go as smoothly tonight as it did when I started, but I still managed to get at least a 1000 words down.
And, while I’ve been doing this, I’ve been accompanied by Mr Brubeck. Long may his music endure…
and now for some flu meds, and bed with Mr Pratchett – the best company!
Long days and pleasant nights.