Well, out on me bike again today - pedalling along thinking, oh this is great, i must be fitter than i thought. Erm, no - when i got to the turn around point and started cycling back i found that the wind had been behind me all the way. Oh it was hard going against the wind but i guess it did me good!
Certainly enjoyed me lunch when i got back anyway - macaroni cheese with fresh mushrooms followed by a lemon yog bar.
Struck me this afternoon that when i was young a 52 year old seemed really old, dressed in frumpy clothes (talking crimplene dress and sensible shoes here), permed their hair (you know the style), had hairy legs and didn't seem to get any excitement in their lives. Perhaps i'm wrong but i don't think so. It seems, to me anyway, that now i'm 52 i still feel very much alive and am definitely not going to sit around in me armchair, in me cardigan. Are oldies getting younger? Should i be worried that i still feel 20? Maybe a 10 year old looks at me and thinks "wow, she's really ancient!"...
Still feeling the ketosis coldness - sitting here with me wooly scarf round me neck but it sure as hell beats having hot flushes (haven't had one since starting SnS - could a VLCD be a cure for them?)
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