Friday, January 29, 2021

DAY 31: FRIDAY, JANUARY 29: COMPANY COMING TONIGHT



Carol had this on email. Funny 😆 

Why I Like Retirement!

 


Question:    How many days in a week?
Answer:    6 Saturdays, 1 Sunday

 


Question:    When is a retiree's bedtime?
Answer:    Two hours after falling asleep on the couch.

 


Question:    How many retirees does it take to change a light bulb?

Answer:       Only one, but it might take all day.

 

 

Question:    What's the biggest gripe of retirees?
Answer:    There is not enough time to get everything done.

 


Question:    Why don't retirees mind being called Seniors?
Answer:    The term comes with a 10% discount.

 

 

Question:    Among retirees, what is considered formal attire?
Answer:    Tied shoes.

 

Question:    Why do retirees count pennies?
Answer:    They are the only ones who have the time.

 

 

Question:    What is the common term for someone who enjoys work and refuses to retire?
Answer:    NUTS!

 


Question:    Why are retirees so slow to clean out the basement, attic or garage?
Answer:    They know that as soon as they do, one of their adult kids will want to store stuff there.

 


Question:    What do retirees call a long lunch?
Answer:    Normal.

 

 

Question:    What is the best way to describe retirement?

Answer:    The never-ending Coffee Break.

 

 

Question:    What's the biggest advantage of going back to school as a retiree?
Answer:    If you cut classes, no one calls your parents.

And, my very favorite....


QUESTION:    What do you do all week?
Answer:    Monday through Friday, NOTHING.  Saturday & Sunday, I rest.

   
SERENITY

 


Just before the funeral services, the undertaker came up to the very elderly widow and asked,
'How old was your husband?'  '98,' she replied....
'Two years older than me'.
'So you're 96,' the undertaker commented..
She responded, 'Hardly worth going home, is it?


Reporters interviewing a 104-year-old woman:
'And what do you think is the best thing
about being 104?'  the reporter asked...
She simply replied, 'No peer pressure.'


The nice thing about being senile is
you can hide your own Easter eggs

and have fun finding them.

 

I've sure gotten old!
I've had two bypass surgeries, a hip replacement, new knees, fought prostate cancer and diabetes.  I'm half blind, can't hear anything quieter than a jet engine, take 40 different medications that
make me dizzy, winded, and subject to
blackouts.  Have bouts with dementia.
Have poor circulation; hardly feel my hands and feet anymore.  Can't remember if I'm 85 or 92.  Have lost all my friends.

But, thank goodness, I still have my driver's license.


I feel like my body has gotten totally out of shape, so I got my doctor's permission to
join a fitness club and start exercising.
I decided to take an aerobics class for seniors.
I bent, twisted, gyrated, jumped up and down, and perspired for an hour.  But,
by the time I got my leotards on,
the class was over.


My memory's not as sharp as it used to be.
Also, my memory's not as sharp as it used to be.


Know how to prevent sagging?
Just eat till the wrinkles fill out.


It's scary when you start making the same noises as your coffee maker.


These days about half the stuff in my shopping cart says, 'For fast relief.'


THE SENILITY PRAYER:  


Grant me the senility to forget the people
I never liked anyway, the good fortune

to run into the ones I do, and the

eyesight to tell the difference.

 

'*********

 

-This may be all I get on today. Nothing m

but trouble with the blogger today. 


After a run,Zumba, Toning,and some Pickleball, I made thr RV ready for guesrs. Bed is ready and so is dinner for them: Enchiladas.


We heard from the Sullivans and Santos. Our Valentines Cards have been received. I wasn't about to wait. 2 weeks early but mail has been sosllllllllloooooowwwww!

We heard from Joan and Gordan. We have been contacted about our next shot. Joan and Dan asked how we got them. Hopefully they can get an appointment soon. 

Sharon and Steph have things going on this weekend. Sharon house hunting : Steph racing the Corvette. 

I worked on acquiring a new walker for dad today: one with handles. 

At 5 we went to the Full Moon Party. No moon that we could see, though. Too many clouds!



PICKLEBALL BUDDIES AT FULL MOON PARTY










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