No. I don't have an incurable disease - unless it's lurking undiagnosed. Allegedly my heart's in good nick, and I have no plans to hang glide this afternoon, or o.d. on tri-depressipan.
But why run the risk?
Imagine your second-to-last thought being a worry about not paying the electricity bill?
Today I'm going to attempt the impossible and live in the present, untense.
Live the day as if it's my last....
(so far it isn't working 100%. still, at least I can leave the need for filing to my executors)
