Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. It has been three days since my last (blog) confession).
You know you lead a boring live when three days pass by and you still can’t think of anything worth blogging about. The new cable/internet provider is working out well. The weather has sucked and makes me want relocate…immediately.
And that little fact shocks me. For years I would complain about the heat and humidity of summer and prefer winters. Seriously…even when winter came around I’d tell people that I prefer the cold over the heat. But in recent years, my aging body seems to disagree with the New England climate more and more.
Even more frustrating is that it seems I’m more prone to slipping on ice than I used to be. I’m not sure if it’s a matter of this being a harsher winter than most, or whether it’s because my 5+ year old work boots have lost their traction, or (most likely), because of a decrease in balance as I get older. I’ve not fallen yet…but walking around just feels more risky than it used to.
Ugh – I’ve become my father.
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