Gardening since 1944
I completed a graduate degree in History May 2012 at age 70. Before I retired, I was the manager of an economics group in a large corporation until 1989. After that. I worked for the Census Bureau and retired permanently in 2006.
When I am not reading, I am gardening.
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Yes, Dianne, I have noticed that I creak around more in the cold months too. Maybe it’s time we went to live on the equator.
hey ditto here, I love you too, doesn’t matter how long it’s been since we’ve seen each other.
Oh gee thanks Sherry. You’re a winner.
I’m having the same problem. Sigh. WP seems to follow the politicians’ code: if it ain’t broke, fix it ’til it is.
I love that, Tilly. I’ll be using it as my own.
Are you having a senile moment??
It’s easier to count the moments that aren’t!
I read it somewhere else. Perfect, isn’t it?
How touching. David does love you, that’s obvious.