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Growing Old This aging thing is not my cup of tea. It's just not fun. I often feel my brain just needs a rest before day's done. My mental faculties are faltering. My brain is shot. My muscle tone has hit a sour note. It's gone to pot. But I'm okay with that, I must confess. It's much too late by now to fix this mess. |