At my age, winter is not as much fun as it was when I was a young ‘un. I’m just not up for sledding, ice skating . . . not even making snow persons.
These days (daze?), I just want to stay in where it’s warm. That’s okay, but when that happens, all I do is sit at the computer, sit in front of the TV, sit in the recliner with a book or sit at the table. Nothing wrong with sitting at the table, but what happens when that’s not the only place I eat? I find it easy to snack at the computer, in front of the TV and while reading a book.
Aye, there’s the rub. Snack, nibble, snack, eat. Soon one is carried away. And I look like this:
Now I’m ready to hibernate. How about you?