I’m feeling as though my marbles are leaving home. I had a fall this morning while I was hanging out the washing. Nothing serious but I did find it difficult to get back up as arthritis has set in. Sitting down to have a recuperative cup of coffee I thought to myself that it’s a good thing I’d had my phone on me and patted the pocket I keep it in. No phone! Where is it? What have I done with it? You know the answer of course- it was in my hand!!! I am 79 in August but hoped my marbles would stay at home for a bit longer.
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A famous matador gored by bull!



