Back to OLD

When I first got to San Antonio, my daughter commented on my "oldness". After another week had passed and I had been out of NE for a month, she noted I was back to my normal self. We talked on the phone briefly last night and she said I already sounded "old" again. I knew this place got to me and trying to take steps to prevent it, sure isn't working.

Mom immediately was back to spying on what I am doing, etc. Oh, well, all I can say is this to shall pass.