It's all right, I can still just about hobble, so don't worry about me.
Actually, we don't take much notice of the years passing which is quite nice. (Being in a coma helps. Lo,TG Ed)
For me it's been 41 years of bliss. The TG has suffered anguish and boredom in equal amounts. This is how it should be.
If I had any friends I would heartily recommend the status of marriage - at least you know where the next shin kicking is going to come from, if not the exact time or place.
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