I guess I’d best turn in the mountain bike for a walker, just in the event the pace accelerates further. I’m way too young to retire, but ya never know... if things keep speeding up, I might have to draw what’s left of social security by the end of spring. Damn, I’m feeling older every minute now. I don’t know how long I can keep typing, what with the rheumatism and such. I’d hoped I could have gotten the kid past junior high.
Sigh.
Guess I’ll go eat worms.
I’m still trying to recover from racing with grandsons Saturday. Must have gone too fast there and burned up several months.