I'm at a funny age.
I’m at a funny age.
I passed 60 over 6 years ago, too late now for a mid life crisis. I have the time for one but I can’t be arsed now.
I’m no spring chicken, yet I don’t consider myself as old. Looking at other folks in my age group, peers & the like, my features are not weather beaten & ruddy. Haven’t lost my hair though now it’s going white.
I am at last happy in my skin, content with my lot, know what I like & no longer suffer fools gladly. I don’t pinch my wind & say what I think, having turned from an introvert to an extrovert on my last birthday.
Time for my nap.