Death and Schrodingers Cat

A rather nice article…
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-19467491
…got me thinking about life, death and our cat.

I like the part where it states “we might be adding years to our life rather than life to our years”.
Every day when I sit on the bus nursing a slightly bulging tummy, run my fingers through an ever decreasing amount of hair and watch the `old people` power walking and jogging past me with obvious pain and anguish I’ve wondered why they do it. Personally I’ve decided to enjoy my life, food, beer and cat while I fritter away those dwindling years doing “pretty much what I bleeding like”. There is a fate worse than death. It’s the obsession with trying to stay alive.

So do you worry, care about death. Would you rather have a beer, put yer feet up and loose the extraneous years of your life to sloth and do you have a fat lazy happy cat?