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by John_fi_Skye » Wed Nov 30, 2011 11:18 pm
MID-life?! It would be good still to be somewhere about the middle - knowing with certainty that (unless one went under a bus) there was the same amount to come. But if I lived to be 116, I'm sure I'd be insufferably wrinkled, cantankerous, forgetful, drunken and smelly. So I'm happy to accept I've had a lot more than half of it now.
I sat on the conveyor belt, unthinkingly, for lots of years. I hope I didn't harm too many people, and it would be lovely if I could allow myself the indulgence of thinking I may have helped some.
And as for crisis....well, as they say in footballing circles when they're just about to be sacked, what crisis?
Pray, do not mock me: I am a very foolish fond old man; And, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind.
Blah blah blah blah blah!
Memo to self: no Lir chocolates.
Life is glorious.