I Can Feel It In My Bones

I live in south Florida, a sub tropical paradise.  Well not really, but close enough. The summers can be very hot and lately the winters colder then they should be. There is always the humidity to put up with.

But come winter time there is a cold dampness in the air. The aches in the joints start to show up. The knees start to ache a bit more. The feet get colder. Time to retrieve the slippers. The old man's feet are cold.

But it is the ache that doesn't go away until spring.  Sometimes it is tough getting old. But being older beats the alternative.

I can feel it in my bones...

sigh

Time for ancient Ray to get a hot cup of coffee...