Andy wrote:

> Was probably biscuits and gravy breakfast but I remember a Wednesday Dinner
> Special, all you could eat chicken, peas and mashed potatoes in gravy, down
> the road from work. 7 plates, iirc.
>
> They marveled at my gluttony!!!

It makes me sad that I can no longer eat "all I can eat".
I used to be quite a trencherperson. Now, I don't feel
I've got my money's worth when I go to an all-you-can-eat
buffet.

And another thing about getting old, I now can't sleep in
like I used to. I used to be able to sleep a good 12 hours
straight when the opportunity arose. I could go to bed at
midnight and not wake up until noon. Ah, the good old days.
I was always afraid that when I got old I would start waking
up earlier and earlier. I remember the older people in my
family never slept in. Worse, they got up at ungodly hours
like 6 or 7 am. I always said, "I hope that never happens to
me." And now it's happening. :-(

So, can't eat much, can't sleep much. Life is hardly worth
living anymore. If my eyes ever go and I can't read or watch
tv anymore, well, I guess I'll just have to end it all. ;-)

Kate

--
Kate Connally
“If I were as old as I feel, I’d be dead already.”
Goldfish: “The wholesome snack that smiles back,
Until you bite their heads off.”
What if the hokey pokey really *is* what it's all about?