Post 288: Treadmill, back pain and a beautiful Prom dress.
A Saturday with my Darling on annual leave is rare, but this day is not a day for going out, it’s a staying-in day doing chores like the washing and shopping.
But the day started with...
Post 287: Exercise first and coffee last.
By midday I was panting a bit after a twenty-five minute stint on the treadmill.
It’s been too long that I’ve been away from any kind of exercise, and I really need it now. For the last couple o...
Post 286: Did I ever say…
I love you.
My Darling is nibbling her way down to 1.75 stone off her weight, and her BMI that was so high before is now a respectable 26.75, heading to her goal of 26.
This feat of determination has been achieved ...
Post 285: Doc tomorrow, should I stop HT?
Staring up at the pitch black ceiling with my eyes open, I start to see big shadows in the light from I don’t know where. Tomorrow I get to see the doc. What do I say?
I pick up and hold my phone as m...
Post 284: Nothing to see here…
The Canary Islands
After the beautiful Lord Mayors show
I’ve begun to feel so very low
It’s not enough to tell doc
I really don’t need pills full stop
Off to where the sun shines hot
Using up...
