I am 73 and I have decided to do what makes me the happiest. I have congestive heart failure along with a plethera of other health problems. So don't tell me to stop so I can live longer. That only means I will develop more health problems. I have enough, thank you.
Illegitimi non carborundum!
I don't want my last words to be, "I wish I had spent more time doing housework"