
LIFE can be very
challenging as one moves into the “Twilight Zone.” I get up in the mornings and
sometimes my joints squeak and I need a few squirts of WD 40.
FELL and CUT his foot.
my spine lodged a formal complaint . Out came the hot pack!
On another night, after a 30 min session of "zhan zhuang"
and "zhuan yao shuan kua qi gui tian"
Our younger days of eu de parfum and eu de toilette have now been replaced with medicated oils and pain relief patches. OUCH!
Savvy K's parting words before she goes out, “MUMMY, YOU STAY HOME.
OLD PEOPLE CANNOT GET COVID, THEY DIE.”
Godness gracious, I need a few LAUGHs along the way,
A little silver-haired
lady calls her neighbour, “Come over, I have a
killer jigsaw puzzle and I can’t
figure out where to start.”
Neighbour: “What’s it
supposed to be when it is done?”
Lady: "According to the picture,
it’s a rooster.”

Neighbour goes over and
looks at the pieces spread on the table and at the cover.
Neighbour: “I think no
matter what we do, we won’t be able to put these into a rooster. Why don’t we relax instead, you go make a cup
of tea.”
Then she puts all the corn flakes back into the box.
Acknowledgement to cartoonist Brian Crane for "Pickles."