I’m going on 71. I went grocery shopping today. Consequently, I had to take pain pills so that I could move around enuf to make dinner. I am SO ready to trade this body in for a new one.
Ages ago, I saw a TV show wherein a scuba diver made a scuba suit for his cat so kitty could go with him everywhere. The cat was totally fine underwater, no panic.
No thanks. I’m looking forward to the resurrection.