Friday, 6 January 2012

A mind is a terrible thing to lose

If, over the course of the coming months, you notice my posts becoming progressively repetitive and incomprehensible, this will explain why.

I'm 47 this year.

:(

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  1. My condolences. Have you felt the urge to yell: "Hey! You kids get off my lawn!" yet? I think that's one of the early signs.

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  2. Advancing Coot Syndrome can sure be a trying thing for a mature male to deal with. I myself catch myself thinking of good places to wait with the garden hose on Halloween night...

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  3. Turned 47 last year. It's not so bad...oh who the heck am I kidding. Misery loves company :)

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  4. Ugh, I'll be 45 in less than a week. I have noticed myself searching for words occasionally...actually, that started several years ago. Hmm....

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  5. I'll be 46 this week, I will not go quietly into that dark night, I'll be kicking and screaming :)

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  6. Ugh, I think my memory started going when I turned 40 four years ago.

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  7. Happy Birthday & congrats on making it to 47.

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  8. @Whisk - actually, it's not till April but the weeks will fly by :)

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  9. Didn't you do an almost identical post last year?

    :)

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