falling off the bow. i worry about fishing on those rocks out there for concern that i might lose my balance. this summer one or two of you i m sure in an effort to be helpful said get a hearing aid. or try listening. i heard you. i also heard a family member i won t say of which generation go, the old fogy is deaf. but i clearly heard what had gone on before and i heard that old fogy thing, too. come to think back of it, i m not sure the word was fogy. not sure at all. anyway, it goes on. last year there was only a tiny sense of time left of sand running through the glass. this year i must confess i m more aware of that, no fear, no apprehension just a feeling like let s go, there s so much to do and there might not be a lot of time left. except for an ache here, a pain there, i feel like the proverbial spring colt.
i might lose my balance. this summer one or two of you i m sure in an effort to be helpful said get a hearing aid. or try listening. i heard you. i also heard a family member i won t say of which generation go, the old fogy is deaf. but i clearly heard what had gone on before and i heard that old fogy thing, too. come to think back of it, i m not sure the word was fogy. not sure at all. anyway, it goes on. last year there was only a tiny sense of time left of sand running through the glass. this year i must confess i m more aware of that, no fear, no apprehension just a feeling like let s go, there s so much to do and there night mot be a lot of time left. except for a pain here, an ache here, i feel like the proverbial spring colt. there s so much left to do.