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"The
journey continues"

Well here we
are... December 2010, time for some more rambling and reminiscing.
Growing old
gracefully.........???????????????????? I try to integrate this
concept into our lives, but find it near impossible to achieve this
state. I have shaved the beard off after 28 years. Everyone tells me
I look so much younger. I feel I look like a walrus.
No matter
how hard I try all weight seems to migrate forward to the belly
region. No matter how much I diet / exercise it stays. I lose kilos
of my arms, legs and butt but my stomach refuses to shrink. People
congratulate me on my magnificent beer belly (All paid for
Maaaaaaaaaate!!!!).
I DON'T
DRINK BEER. In fact I hardly drink. Maybe a bottle of red once every
2 - 3 months. I've cut out doughnuts, chips, pies, deep fried foods,
lollies, and biscuits. No soft drink unless it's diet stuff. In fact
every food that tastes fabulous but is exceedingly bad for me is off
the list. SIGH........................ I have learnt to love
vegetables and fruit.
Bran is my
constant breakfast companion, a healthy lunch of noodle / fish and
veg. Dinner, a nutritious mixture of whatever, and I'm expected to
be graceful.
We now have
3 mini schnauzers.

We exist to
serve. I was tempted to get a fourth, but my wife threatened
violence. She does love them but
four................................ I DON'T THINK SO!
As I get
older it amazes me that my mind can function with a clarity that
takes my breath away. Things that seemed important 15 - 20 years ago
have been relegated into the, ' I don't need this garbage' drawers
of my mind. My focus seems to have narrowed considerably, which may
be a good thing. My wife seems to think so.
Planning and
focus. I am a creature of habit. Wake at 6.30am, bathroom, shower
and breakfast. Break that order and things become blurred. If you
see me on the way to work in the morning grimacing and seeming to
curse all and sundry it may not be you. Even though you just cut me
off without indicating, on a wet road, in bumper-to-bumper traffic,
it is probably the fact that I did not have my required time in the
little room that has caused my lapse in consideration towards your
obviously greater need to get in front of me by 10 seconds. The fact
that I’m unable to cross my legs whilst in the front seat of my car
has probably added to my unreasonable frame of mind and you should
consider the finger sign as a pro-active statement to where I wish
you to go.
People tell
me I seem mellower these days. Being a kindly soul I hesitate to
tell them that it's because I don't give a rat's ............
Whatever it takes I guess, I'm not into reality shows (how real is
having thousands of people watching your every move), talent shows
leave me cold (if you're talented, why are you letting those with no
talent decide your fate?) You may gather that I'm not a fan of TV.
You would be absolutely right.
I'm constantly being looked at in
a pitying way by the younger, hipper members of our extensive niece
/ nephew / friends network. Whispers of, "They don't have cable.
They don't even have Wii", seem to invade my peripheral
consciousness from time to time.
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOO",
most of the shows I saw when they originally came out. Quality
programming ??????????? I think not. Why do you thinks it's called
the 'IDIOT BOX' As for Wii, give me a break. The outdoors, brought
inside for people who don't want to be outdoors. Am I missing
something here? How real is that?
There is
enough recycled tripe now without me paying good money for more.
Whenever I
get time, the dogs take me for a walk - both my doctor and my vet
have told me this is a good thing, as we can all stand to lose a
little weight.
My beautiful
wife has expanded her talents into lots and lots of other areas. The
computer stress I used to feel regarding her business has
disappeared completely. I have been successful in delegating all
these functions to her. In fact the only time I am likely to
experience her dulcet voice in this regard is when I hear the
words,” What are you doing on MY COMPUTER?" , as I sheepishly stop
looking at all the jokes her friends have sent (the primary purpose
of e-mail). Her desk resembles the control deck of the Star ship
Enterprise and woe to anyone who disturbs the force (OOOPS -
different movie)
When
relatives / friends have computer hassles, she's THE ONE. A friend
of mine rang and asked me to explain the mysteries of E-bay (a
complete unknown to me). I'm not stupid, a quick handball to her and
she amazed him with her knowledge, insights, and probably fixed any
dietary / personal problems he had as well. She now does teddies,
jewellery, re-borns, and pincushions ...........................
whatever takes her fancy.
The
schnauzers look on in approval, she is happy, therefore I am happy.

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