13. Half way there…

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The spectre of being a mere ninety days away from turning forty-seven is chilling, primarily in the sense of causing me to pause, and wonder where all the time went. It seems like it was only yesterday when I was a young, bright chap starting my first day of proper work.

If the Office of National Statistics is to be trusted, I am now nearly half way to my average life expectancy. Oh dear



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