A piece on the radio earlier this week reported that the one item of clothing that people do not throw away, despite the fact that it no longer fits, is jeans. When I heard this I realised that I was also guilty of this. I still have a pair that I bought when I was 19. They are now referred to as my skinny jeans, and not because they taper in all the way down but actually because I was skinny when I could fit into them. Why do I keep them? I am still holding out for the day where I can wear size 8 jeans again comfortably without giving me a stomach ache - and that’s only if I can get my legs into them! Face it, I said to a girlfriend as we were reminiscing about our “old” wardrobe, we are never going to fit into them again…we forget that of course when we could fit into them before we weren’t just thinner, we were also only 17 at the time! With age our bodies change, without exercise our muscles turn to fat much at a faster rate, metabolisms slow down, and everything becomes a little looser. Not just my morals I'm talking literally. Boobs, bingo wings, double chins, the skin under the eyes...you know it’s true!
Fundamentally you cant fight it. I am ageing. Every second of every minute of every day. And finally the expression healthy living is starting to make sense. And the casualties of the battle against time are the sun and cigarettes. Of course I will still go on sunny holidays, but Factor 30 all the way, and as for smoking, a little bit harder but then the picture of Dot Cotton comes to mind and I know I am making the right decision.
Two healthy looking characters

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