My new prescription shoes make it so much easier to walk at the end of the workday. It used to be that I felt like being carried home in a bucket. One bus driver became disracted as I hobbled to the exit and took off. I landed in the aisle. The driver didn't even notice the commotion when other passengers gathered around to assist me. I should have reported him.
Well no worries now. I am not exactly bouncing but I can walk almost normally at the end of the day even after a hour sitting on the bus on the commute home.
June 2017 is my 60th birthday. Where did the time go?
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