Sunday, June 12, 2005
I'm getting old!
Yes, I admit it--freely. I played volleyball tonight for some exercise. There was a time (several years ago) when I could have kept up with the "younger" set (19-22 years old). Now, well, I hit the ball when it's near me and sweat like a pig. Sigh! I used to be toned and able to keep up. Now I get in the way more than anything. Sad, aren't I?
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No, you're old when you just stand there, and *if* you make a move for the ball, 22 different things creak and pop...
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