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Tuesday, 16 January 2018

This getting...

old is a bind!
Today I went for a hearing test in Folkestone.
I can see and don’t need glasses for which I am eternally grateful, however my hearing is getting worse.
On balance I think I would rather wear glasses than FDAs
Flaming deaf aids!
If I had a pound for every person that said ‘Pardon?’ when I admitted to becoming deaf, I would be a very rich woman.

In the grand scheme of things I am  very, very lucky and have never lost sight of that.

Happy days!










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