Or "How I'm learning to grow old."

Well the V weekend was very good. Im sure I'll go in to a little more detail then "very good," a little later. But for the moment here are a few other things.

But if you will bear with me for uno momento por favor.

As I reported in an earlier edition I had had a shower problem with ont of the house mates. The same shower problem happened again today. After having the best nights sleep I've had in a long time I woke up to find the shower/bath room was in use by one of the housemates. The housemate was in there for about 30+ minutes.
Now I know that sometimes its nice to spend a bit of time having a long shower and (possible mainyl for girls) to apply all yuor different moisturises, cleansers and what not. But if your sharing a house youd expect that some consideration would be given for long term shower use of a morning. Especially during "rush hour." This would be between 7 and 930.
Not that I feel like I need to step up and saying something at the moment. It's only happened twice in the last few weeks. And only happens when Im on lates, which is every other week. Plus she leaves the house in September. But I would of thought after her spending years living in shared accomodation, she might of realised that you can't really take your time in the morning.

Away from shower problems is growning old. I know that it's years and years away from me growning old. But I often think about how I would be when I'm an OAP. When I'm stood about doing nothing and a 'odd/strange' looking old person walks past I often think "Is that how I will end up?"
For instance on my way home from V yesterday there was an old man dropping off his grand children at the train station. When he stood outside waiting to waive goodbye, he looked at his reflection in the train window, pulled out a comb fixed his hair with several long combs through his hair and placed the comb back in his pocket.
After thinking about this, I'd very much like to carry a comb around with me when I'm old. Fixing my hair at random times is something I already do, albeit without a comb. So when I'm older I think a comb in a pocket is something I'd employ.
Have you thought about what you will be like when your old?

In other news
It's so cool now to online date, even the monkeys are doing it.

PS, go wish the Mrs a quick recovery as she is feeling really ill lately.