Friday, September 13, 2013

ST. THOMAS'S CHURCH JERSEY, MY HOUSE SHALL BE A HOUSE OF PRAYER FOR ALL THE NATIONS.

MONDAY 9TH.
9.50. I  keep on forgetting that I am an elderly person and ought to be doing the things pensioners do.  I don't think of myself as being old until I look in the mirror which is not something I do very often these days as I avoid gazing at my face as I don't want to depress myself.  My body is not too bad for my age according to Edward.  My breasts are plump and smooth, perky is the trendy way to describe them and are the best that they have ever been.  If I were working as a life model now I would feel proud to stand naked in front of my audience. The flesh wrapped around me is slim and undamaged tanned and free from the blemishes of age, so far no cellulite at all just a sprinkling of tiny red age spots to add interest across my back apparently.  Hot flushing reminds me of my situation and brings me down to earth with a red face and beads of water tickling and trickling from under my arms and down my back. 

ANGEL FALLING OUT OF HEAVEN.   ART POSTER
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