Yes – this is prompted by Son #1 who wanted to know why some comment on a son being 40 was not mentioned on yesterday’s posting. Perhaps that is because it is too difficult to remember how I used to think. When I visited parishioners who had children of forty and over, I have to admit I thought the said parishioners ancient. Oh no! It has come back to haunt me. On the other hand, life is not so bad this side of the divide. One can choose to act dopey to get away with things, or on the other hand it is possible to pretend to still be able to climb the odd Munro or two.
As for me – I am enjoying putting my feet up and reading the latest holiday romance.