All Fall Down.
Hey,
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Monday, Monday, once again.
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I expect that you may well be resentfully submitting to Monday and all of it’s responsibilities and tasks. but for those of us who are retired there are other options.
Lots of other retired people have said to me that they hate retirement, because they feel useless and unwanted. and they feel totally bored now that they are left to their own devices.
I cannot understand that attitude myself.
Even if they did nothing else but stay in bed for a lie-in every morning, when everyone else has to get up for work whether they wish to or not, it would have to be worth it….especially if it is freezing cold or pouring down with rain.
And then, there is the pleasure to be had from getting breakfast in bed.
Everything else is just jam on it.
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I have already seen some of the pictures from the party and they are most excellent….for once I look relatively normal, which is a nice change as I sometimes look like a grumpy tortoise.
I might upload one at the end of this post if I can manage it….or if Big H is feeling obliging and in less pain.
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Unfortunately, just before we left for the party, Big H went to answer the phone in a hurry, dressed in his full Georgian gear plus buckled shoes, and proceeded to twist his knee very badly as he reached right across the table at a a funny angle.
He emitted a horrible shriek and fell over.
He did not let it prevent him from partying on though, well oiled with alcohol, but now he is limping about and feeling sorry for himself, while smelling strongly of Deep Heat rub and wearing a tight tube bandage.
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Everybody say Ahhhh!
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Hopefully all of you out there are feeling chirpy and chipper, with bright eyes, wet noses, and really bushy tails.
Take care when answering your phones too.
J,x.
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