Its the rain! perhaps!

In this house, the autumn has seeped into our grandparental veins, or is that just an excuse.  It is cold and damp and my newspaper says that almost three quarters of those of suffering from stiff joints say it's the weather and four in ten of us say we consider leaving the country because of it.  A poll has been conducted to find this out but maybe it didn't take into account yesterday's reported research into the way to feel young, diet exercise and meditation remember!
So, creaking out of bed to the ancient electric fire and then creeping back until the fire warms the room up, this grannyblogger thinks that getting up in the cold wet weather is a creaky old business but that getting going is a great thing and making sure you meditate even if you would rather sit over a cup of tea with the newspaper makes having the tea and reading the newspaper afterwards even more attractive.
The more serious autumn thought is realising that there is an end to every experience, waking up beside the Grandpa every morning for 45 years fools you into thinking its for ever, but as sure as it had a beginning, it will have an end and realising that makes a difference to feeling irritated by small and insignificant things and rather more aware of how many things he does to make the blogger's life easy.