what's 43 in dog years

I made my own birthday cake. German chocolate with coconut pecan frosting.
I had about 4 bites and then slid into a diabetic coma.
Only one person remembered it was my birthday. Getting older sucks.

Picked up some clothes at the thrift store, as well as a Red Blazer, makes me look like a real estate agent, but who knows I may need it for a funeral.

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