Another notch on the milepost of life.
The years are passing so quickly that it really is quite scary.
It seems like no time ago since I left full time work, but that was well over fourteen years ago.
And as far as my old employer is concerned I have been a pensioner now for seven years. Fuck!
How many times have I seen a report in the papers where some codger was involved in an accident, where his age was given as 67 and my immediate thought is that the fucker was too old to drive anyway?
I’m not 67. I’m not sure quite what I am, but it’s somewhere in my thirties. No older than that anyway.
It really is time I decided what I really want to be when I grow up?