Now my eyesight is getting better, not for reading though, I can look in the mirror and see just how old I look and how grey my hair is. I can't complain about the latter, I was well into my 60s before I even had a grey hair and I have retained my brown head of hair all this time. Until now. The truth is out, I definitely look my age. Of course the truth is out only to me, everyone else has obviously known this for some time.
Vaccines are coming, to the UK anyway, but not the flu vaccine in France, which seems to be in very short supply. I have never had the flu vaccine but was going to this year because of the covid 19 but no pharmacy has any so my good intentions are for nothing. In this solitary life I am leading during the pandemic there is little chance of me catching flu anyway.
Brexit is fast approaching. Will there be a deal? Will Trump leave the White House? Will Boris Johnson learn how to make a decision? Will my sisters embrace technology and buy themselves mobile phones? Will I get to Australia to see my grandson? Will the Olympics happen in Japan? And will 73 million people who voted for Trump realise that he is a self-absorbed, lying, cheating, nasty man without an ounce of morality? Roll on 2021
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