As I mentioned I'm surplus life. In that there's no place I actually need to be. Such is the Golden Retirement Nightmare. So I wander about my digs read sit in the sun when there is any. lately I do these art things.
Toy theatres.
On the health front I seem to have Bronchitis. Even a bit of blood coming up. Ordinarily that would have got me out of the house, and to hospital. Well the last time I did that I was incarcerated in there for two weeks, and got four operations.
No thanks I'll sit this one out.
Like I sez if I die I'll text you.
'Be back later.
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