Too many other fun things to do.
I've really got to concentrate on myself - playing the piano and clarinet better.
Poof - it's my birthday tomorrow - I'll be a special 77 for a whole year. I wonder what mischief I can get up to then - I hope to dump some of my stuffy friends - they really are a pain - I find I care too much as I watch them floundering in their self-importance. Typical small town behaviour. Life's too short.
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Second childhood or first.Maybe it's mid life crisis,puberty.
yours aye,
JAK
Many happy returns Janet.
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