Honestly, I’m not THAT old.
My neck is stiff.
My back groans.
My legs are tired.
Skinned dried out from winter blues.
My eye lids are heavy. Work coffee! Work!
That’s not a hot air balloon. It’s just my head.
My sinuses bleed.
My eyes are watering.
Can’t kill the ringing in my ear!
Moan!
Groan!
Yet, I carry on.
The only things that don’t ache are my finger tips.
I think the bears got it right.
Poetry & More 
I loved Hee Haw! I wish it was still available in reruns!
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I’ve got the fingertips covered for you.
Makes you wonder if they put something in those Twinkies/Zingers we ate growing up, doesn’t it? It was… The creme filling! Betcha. 😆
A commiserating hug sent your way…
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