I knew that the above saying which is in common use on Lewis where I live was from one of the Psalms of David (I might be atheist but I do have some knowledge of the Bible!) but I couldn't recall which one (Psalm 71 Verse 9 for the record). What does one do when one doesn't know something like that? One Googles it. Which is exactly what I did. But what came up 4th on the first page? A post I wrote on A Hebridean in New Zealand on 11 April 2010 entitled, wait for it.... Age Cometh Not Alone.
On that occasion I had stepped into the shower with my spectacles on. A few days ago I heated some cappelletti in their sauce in the microwave thinking that I was re-heating something I'd cooked the day before. I wasn't. I hadn't cooked them. Uncooked cappelletti are not appealing. In fact they are inedible.
Much, much worse than that, however, was the fact that I was watching The News on TV on our Friday evening to discover that I had missed the Wales v Australia match! I thought that it was on NZ Saturday evening not Friday evening. To add insult to injury the recorder (which was automatically set to record all the RWC matches started on time and recorded exactly one minute!!).
Old age definitely cometh not alone.
I just hope that the Final comes up to expectations. David and I will be glued to it: David shouting for France and me shouting for the team that's going to win!!!
Go the All Blacks.
Much, much worse than that, however, was the fact that I was watching The News on TV on our Friday evening to discover that I had missed the Wales v Australia match! I thought that it was on NZ Saturday evening not Friday evening. To add insult to injury the recorder (which was automatically set to record all the RWC matches started on time and recorded exactly one minute!!).
Old age definitely cometh not alone.
I just hope that the Final comes up to expectations. David and I will be glued to it: David shouting for France and me shouting for the team that's going to win!!!
Go the All Blacks.
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