Hmmm... I think I have found the result of following all the diet advice I have received. My diet has changed today, at least up till now, and I am hungry I can tell you. The bag of oven chips, not much loved recently, pleads to be opened as I scribble.
To divert attention I worked.
Yes, that shocked me also. I thought my stiff back might ease if I did something to make it move so I sorted out the mess in the bedroom, hung up things lying around for yonks, and then grabbed a wet cloth and removed eons of dust from the shelves, doors, window... It all looks much improved, though I wonder if I will find anything when I look for it.
I noted while inside the cupboard that I was going to Spring clean it two years ago and that I failed to achieve my aim. I looked at the masses of stuff in there and did what any man in my situation would do, I closed the door.
That reminded me of other things not sprung clean in recent days, such as the files beside me. Last time I sorted the 'important papers' file I had items going back four years, maybe tomorrow for that one.
Hmmm... I could not waken this morning and have been half asleep all day, I just cannot wait for tomorrow to come and see how wide awake I am then...
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You realise just how age catches up with us all when even the Rolling Stones begin to pass away. Charlie Watts, the unsmiling, suave drummer, he actually preferred Jazz I heard, leaves us at 81 years. Mick and Keith must be looking in the mirror now, though with all the drugs consumed I reckon Keith has a dozen more years to go yet.
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I begin to think that Keith started off embalmed.
I've enjoyed their stuff ever since seeing them at the Epsom Baths Hall back in the dark ages....typical, isn't it...the clean living one goes before the others...open those crisps! Live longer!
Fly, Crisps banned. The nurse security squad raided the cupboard and took them!
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