BARCELONA. Woke up at 9.00 for my daily insuline injection. Getting old sucks period. I get ready for breakfast and try to keep my glucose level decent. Then I go down to the toilet, i love taking dumps en plain air. The morning breeze caressing my butt is an un-explicable source of pleasure. Back up for some newspaper reading and a cup of tea. I sit on my favourite chair and do crosswords till lunch time. Naps can last 2-3 hours, even 6-8 hour on Sundays. I love dreaming but hate the bitter taste that bad dreams leave in my mouth. Ever wondered why dog's breath smells, it is because they had a bad dream.
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