Getting older stinks. I fondly remember the days when I would wake up physically feeling fine. I would be cranky and groggy to be sure- but at least I was able to walk like a human. I never was at the last figure here, but I am pretty sure I was in the next to last spot., These days, I start out my mornings in the second image and slowly work my way to the fourth one.
So I have to ask, where are you in the mornings?
So I have to ask, where are you in the mornings?