Bus passes and pension books

No. Not for me. Not just yet.

Almost everyone I've spoken to this year has complained of feeling their age though. Perhaps it's a Christmas thing and we're all struggling to carry round those extra calories. A moment on the lips and a lifetime on the hips, they say. Or maybe it's the weather. We've had nothing but grey, wet, windy and thoroughly depressing weather in this corner of the UK. 

But while we're feeling a bit old and clapped out, we must spare a thought for David Bowie who turned 65 yesterday. 65! Blimey, get out the eye liner, Dave. And belated happy birthday!

As for me, I'd better get my arthritic old fingers into gear...

© Shirley Wells 2016