Browsing: I decided to follow myself around for a few days and keep track of the levity. This is live: My sister is telling me about losing her credit card

       Bear with me. I’m talking about being funny. This is not what I expected to be writing about today, and nothing feels the least bit funny to me about the world I’m living in – or about the stumbling leg pain and imbalance the aging process has bequeathed me, not to mention . . . huh? What did you say? Oh yeah, I can barely hear.