Friday, January 31, 2020

A typical nothing Larry note.
 
My body has been dutifully carrying me around for 78 years 6 months 6 days. For some time now I’ve noticed a few things that make me think it is getting tired of my many stupid and thoughtless demands.
 
This fact came to me slowly over time so I missed most of the signs for a pretty long time. But now it’s pretty much indisputable with all the unbelievable flat refusals to follow my wishes on so many activities that once were done without any plan at all. And unlike many animals it does not respond to special treats.
 
Bodily selfish things like putting food it it’s mouth is not a problem at all but come to several little simple things a plan is helpful. For example, just to put my left arm into a coat sleeve requires extra thought to lessen the painful objection of my shoulder to fulfill my demand. It was pretty hard to pick an example of the many many choices but my mind, which is also one of the problems, didn’t want to look very hard at all.
 
Mutiny on many fronts I tell you! My hearing, my eye sight even my hair are all saying, screw this, “I’m outta here”
 
One aggravating hanger on is the darn skin. I know that it has been taught by, like most that have lost weight many times over the years only to put it back on later. So, the skin hangs around waiting.
 
Great, but kinda sad is the fact that recently and on purpose I’ve lost quite a bit of weight and have no plans to replace it. That is the good but sad is the huge amount of skin that refuses to ignore it’s years of teachings and still hangs around.
 
I’m quitting this now with these final words. “Life is what you make of it and I’ve surly got a terrible lot of skin in the game.”
 

What? You expected something from a nothing note? Pray tell. I’m assuming you read it so it’s probable you must have expected something.

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