I can relate, although I'd go for the sexy nun, not the priest (I don't think either exist), as well as with the aging. Getting out of bed is more difficult, starting with a slight limp to the coffee pot, but then it goes away and I can walk normally. There's also the graying hair, the pains out of nowhere, and yes, the brain fog. Maybe you've inspired me to write my own blog about this. Anyway, looking forward to Synth Noir in print, keep going!
Agree, the muscle pains...why? What's the cause? Very weird. I recommend writing about aging. It's therapeutic to let it out rather than hide it. Although, let's be real, I'm in denial like everyone else.
Thanks for the encouragement! It's happening slowly, but surely.
I can relate, although I'd go for the sexy nun, not the priest (I don't think either exist), as well as with the aging. Getting out of bed is more difficult, starting with a slight limp to the coffee pot, but then it goes away and I can walk normally. There's also the graying hair, the pains out of nowhere, and yes, the brain fog. Maybe you've inspired me to write my own blog about this. Anyway, looking forward to Synth Noir in print, keep going!
Agree, the muscle pains...why? What's the cause? Very weird. I recommend writing about aging. It's therapeutic to let it out rather than hide it. Although, let's be real, I'm in denial like everyone else.
Thanks for the encouragement! It's happening slowly, but surely.