Wednesday, 18 February 2009


I think about death a lot.

Quite a lot in fact.

Every day.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not obsessed with death.

I'm not a dreary person.

I'm quite a jolly fellow.

Fun loving even.

It must be my age.

It started when I was 40.

I saw the hill. I climbed it.

Now I'm over it?

Don't think so.

So I stay fit. And healthy.

I love life.

I just think about death a lot.


  1. Aye, but it's when you try to run up the hill you're in a wee pile of shite.

    Enjoy the craic whenever you can.

  2. Jimmy, I'm still at the walkin' stage!