Still a bit of rain today especially early on, but the park is starting to dry up with fewer puddles around. On my post-work walk, sun lowering. Slightly cooler again with the clear sky, but I'm getting good use out of my Uniqlo Marimekko puffa jacket.
Miracle of miracles, both Dave and I got a text from the surgery inviting us to book our vaccinations. How have they done all our 60-somethings already? We've booked in for Tuesday evening.
My niece’s friend is 24 and got a vaccine invitation- she called the GP to ask why and they said it’s due to obesity. She said, ‘I’m not obese’ and they said we’d have to see you to determine that. So she said, ‘What weight do you have on my notes?’ ‘49kg’. Still insisted they couldn’t remove ‘obese’!!
@blightygal reminds me of going to the GP after Adam was born feeling quite pleased about being 60kg and he said, ‘well you should be 50.’ Nothing like setting an attainable target.... Mind you he also looked round our house where we’d lived for 2 years and said, ‘You’ll be wanting to move soon.’ And another memorable quote, ‘just get a nanny - that’s what we do.’
@blightygal well he was right as I’m not very big but I’m still striving for 55kg and Adam is 24! He also told me that Adam was a very beautiful baby ‘and obviously I always say that but this one actually is very beautiful’ - so he was forgiven his ‘isn’t everybody as loaded as us?’ attitude!
