Age Concern.

Some days I really feel like I'm getting old. Pushed away from the bright lights, us oldies are herded up dingy side streets and lined up against the wall. Metaphorically speaking anyway.

A little melodramatic maybe but I find myself walking very gingerly along snowy streets these days.

Nice cup of cocoa and a wee word puzzle in front of t' gas fire and I'll be right as rain.

Zzzz...