Socks,bed,blue

Socks,bed,blue.Three words they test you with here.Every so often a Lady comes around and asks a few questions.I know they are just checking if your mental capabilities are holding up or...

I told her once she needed to change those words.People have them memorized.But between me you and the fencepost I hope they don't.

My memory isn't as sharp like it use to be.Scary at times.Guess it's just a normal part of aging.

That old saying is true.Once a man,twice a child.I'm not sure if it's the fall or winter of my life.All I know time is passing by fast.