Longevity

The other morning, there was the cutest little old french lady at my bus stop. She was on her way home from the beauty salon. As we chatted, I learned that she has been going to the same hairdresser for 15 years. I am fascinated by such consistancy. I'm sure I am part gypsy, and can probably count on one hand the things I have done for fifteen years straight. I've never even lived in the same town for more than 10 years, or the same house for more than four. Maybe that's why I'm such a packrat about momentos and souvenirs. I've got to have something to represent my history.