I do not know quite what happened or when , but my hubby and I now qualify for seniors' discounts at some venues. This creates a quandary; in order to save money, but not face, we have to admit to our age. HMMMM..... We definitely do not consider ourselves to be old. In this day and age ,when people as a whole are living longer and healthier lives why are 'young seniors', those in their fifties, like moi, considered 'old'?? It's so true that age is just a perception! "Maturity" is very objective/subjective, and I object! Whew, a few years have skittered by since I composed this biography block. Those "fifties" are in the rear view mirror and they are distant, fond memories. Oh, I do not plan to stop writing any time soon.
I don't care for dark British/Dutch humor. Dislike Monty Python as well. Give me a bittersweet French or Japanese movie or a sad Portuguese song. I'm more introspective.
You were very fortunate. I never really fell into anyone's arms.
I need to reassess my needs. My 'romantic' efforts in Thailand had limited success.
A washing machine is an accurate descriptive for how your body is pummeled with each wave as you're drawn down and then pushed up again. I've been a dozen times and if my shoulder wasn't like it is I would gladly go again. I'm like you very familiar with canoes and kayaks although my preference is a kayak on lakes. I used to take mine out with a small cooler bag with lunch inside and water. My other bag was a dry bag, it held my camera in addition to whatever book I was reading. If my brain was functioning I had sunscreen, depended on my coffee intake for sure. We must have been fish at one point in our life.
I agree with you about the aurora borealis, I don't dare blink. They're just so glorious in color and the way the air feels as you stand there awe struck. I'm equally glad these calories don't count, I feel like I've eaten enough for two people maybe three.
I've wondered the same thing when I read about all the discoveries documented and brought back by ship. Paper that didn't crumble or mold from all the temperature variances.
I'm not as comfortable storing things in the cloud myself, I have external hard drives that I transfer data too and then disconnect from my computer so it is hack proof. Not that I really have data anyone would want but it is personal to me.
But then I think about the close living quarters on a ship how did anyone have room for storage to bring back? Darwin was indeed lucky on the HMS Beagle.
PROMPT: War Chest Wednesday! What's the biggest challenge you've overcome so far this year? Oh, the year is still marching forward.... I'm sure it hasn't finished with me yet. As usual, the ride has been akin to a rollercoaster. I'm swept up whether I'm grinning, or kicking and screaming. I'm still working on managing my expectations. For a few years, I've been exploring the field of orthopedics with the end result of obtaining a knee replacement. Surgeons and doctors agree that I need one, but they are delaying its inevitability. I'm told "You're not too young but." "We want to buy you a couple more years." "Most of our patients are seniors." It's frustrating to say the least. I live in constant pain that impairs my mobility, my quality of life, and my sleep, ( technically, it's lacking, and illusory). I've been told that I don't really want this drastic surgery yet. Also, I'm informed that it is a life-altering procedure. Ah, yes, I know it is, and that's why I'm requesting it. How much worse must it become? I've been offered other treatments and procedures, and not one has brought relief, or a lasting solution. Two surgeries to remove damaged cartilage have left me limping. It takes its time to regenerate, and then it's cut away. Cortisone injections temporarily intensify the pain, and then nothing; no relief at all. Artificial cartilage shots do not help at all. Anti-inflammatories are useless. This knee has survived countless injuries, and it's worn out. All I can do is tolerate it, live with it, carry on. I joke that I might purchase a do-it -yourself surgical kit/knee removal kit, and solve my own problem. Maybe I'll soon be without a leg to stand on. At least my brain is still functioning, and it carries me, sustains me. There's more than one way to be mobile.
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