Mid-Life Crisis

I think I'm having a somewhat early mid-life crisis. As I explained in an earlier post, I'm falling apart. It's official. The doctor told me. He said it's only going to get worse. I have a lot of gray hair. My nephew told me today that I'm an old woman, I have old woman hair.

I'm also currently in a relationship with a college student.

I've been waiting for an excuse to say that! He's apparently quite brilliant in his studies and academic performance. He's on the road to making the Dean's List at a minimum, President's List if nothing else changes. I'm so proud.

Before y'all (yeah, I say that) start emailing me demanding that I end this relationship, it just happens that this college student is my hubby. He's been a college student since January, an unemployed coal miner since October, 2009 (for those of you not familiar with our present circumstance. I'm the primary bread winner for our family and I support my hubby as he's pursuing his education. That's how I roll.). In another post, I'll educate y'all about coal mining in general, Mountain Top Removal specifically. I just have to learn about it first.