Here in the SHIRE rain falls Sun shines and at Chrismas if we are lucky Snow fills the sky gathers all around and children make snow persons PC gone bananas,speaking of bananas why not join me in eating one,while I sit my coffee cheers to say this year so far has beendifficult fo me is an understatement,wish someone had sat me when I was a child then a teenager and then a man and said Raymond do you mind if I call you Raymond this is how it is you will get diabetes have a heart attack get gout arthritus,prostrate if you go on the way you are going,you can possibly avoid some of these things if you give up smoking get fit and look after yourself for your body is TEMPLE and not a RUBBISH bin of course I making excuses for what we are is what we make ourselves,when we are born our life lies in front of us,when we grow up especially at my age 64 most of my life is behing me if I had done this done that crosses my mind like a train making a regular trip,there is a lot of self pity in the above I knew exactly what I was doing those around me did nag me to give up the fags take excersise it went in one ear and out the other these days it goes in one ear and I do not hear most of it,back to the frost it was bitterly cold when I stasggered down stairs it was 2 degrees in our down stairs toilet,I know because when I sat down the shock of the cold made my hair stand on end.
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The hair on my head
It is not much warmer now it is 12.07 pm no birds singing probably still defrosting from last night brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,smudge has not ventured far today came down for breakfast and dinner and then strolled upstairs where it is a bit warmer,she has me trained very well,still I appreciate the company even if it is not the same as having a doggy,Hi Ben wish you were still here,but with love always come sorrow someone once said.
My Angel just phoned asking if I had taken the rest of my medication as usuall I had forgotten so have to swallow 10 pills here goes gulp gulp GULP,Angel was 65 on Saturday I have to wait until June next year for my 65th crickey 1947 was some yea,I asked my Angel what it is like to be 65 bad mistake did you know even Angels get tempremental over theire age,she was cleaning her wings at the time.
Trying to think what it was like when I was 21 no luck having dsifficulty remembering what yesterday was like,still apples fall from the tree and water rises up into the sky thank you friends for your support over the past 6 months like to hug you all Raymond
Glad to be able to read your blogs again. You are just a young chippy and so is your angel. Stay warm !!!!