(function() { (function(){function b(g){this.t={};this.tick=function(h,m,f){var n=void 0!=f?f:(new Date).getTime();this.t[h]=[n,m];if(void 0==f)try{window.console.timeStamp("CSI/"+h)}catch(q){}};this.getStartTickTime=function(){return this.t.start[0]};this.tick("start",null,g)}var a;if(window.performance)var e=(a=window.performance.timing)&&a.responseStart;var p=0 A favorite blogger writes: "What has happened to all the women who are done with child-rearing? Young voices permeate the blogosphere." What do sixty-something women do with their lives, especially if they do not have full-time jobs? We're here to find that out.
Life Begins at Sixty-Five
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
Little Saigon
2 Comments:
YUM! That sounds like my kind of place.
I think all the birds are looking for new homes because I finally got rid of all of the birds nests in all of the windows of my house...they are madly looking for a new place to live :-)
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