I realise that this poor blog appears to be little more than a moaning Minnie's diary of disaster, I did say I wouldn't got back and change or remove posts, so for now it is what it is. It will get better, I promise (fingers crossed!)
I read my last entry this morning, and I depressed myself. Yes, for now things are tough financially. Things will get better. I will sort out my mental health issues and get a job, and ironically be able to call the various suppliers and streamline my costs. I can't do much about the new gas pipes, they have already started to make holes in the pavement across the road. I do need ear defenders though, my anxiety seems to enhance my hearing where noise is concerned. Toni isn't very keen either, so we hide together.
This is probably as good a place as any to mention an up and coming plan for September. My son's girlfriend A. was saying via Whatsapp that she wanted to tone up before her holiday in three weeks, so she had joined the gym. We had a bit of a conversation and then I suggested that when she gets back from the holiday we both spend the twelve weeks until Christmas eating healthily and going to the gym to tone up. She thinks it is a great idea, so we have a plan. She did suggest I start Sunday, but I said as I was still trying to do meat free August, my brain couldn't cope with anything else, so September 1st is when my food choices will be rethought. Please note, at no point have I used the 'D' word, just healthy choices all the way. I may or may not share what happens here.
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