Sarah, storms are brewing in your eyes.

Names are hard. Learning them, remembering them. I don't do so well with it...I am endlessly apologising for forgetting names. It might just be easier to feign not knowing them and start again with a 'howdy'. Not that i'm Texan. Or a cowboy. They would think i'm queer.

I'm only fussing with names because the name of this blog is pretty much just pointing out i'm old, getting older. It'll do for now, maybe i'll be struck by inspiration for a new name, or maybe i'll just fake a cooler, younger age.