The 1^st of December brrrrrrrr...it's cold

Now I feel it. I guess I am old.

Finding things hard to remember

Today is December, yesterday November

Changes are what frightens me most

Who cares then, if I burn the toast

Think I'll give up driving too

Yet still lots of things and chores to do

Dog put down a few days ago

Collapsing often and moving so slow.

But tragedy places it all in perspective

And my pitfalls are merely somewhat reflective

of life as it is and knowing my friends.

Like all on this site, around the world's ends.

For more will follow as the month goes by

Christmas soon . Progress can't deny.