As mentioned in previous blogs, 2012 was our annus horribilis with 3 close (including one sudden) family deaths, sorting out Fester’s old family home (and bringing a lot of the contents back here), the disruption of a loft extension, a poorly cat and more than one health scare.
From Facebook archives.
To GP this morning as everything
that's gone on this year + menopause has made me feel crap and shortened my
fuse from "Light blue touch paper and retire" to "Light blue
touch paper and DUCK!!!"
Amongst other useful things (like organising blood tests) she suggests I need
to get out and do things just for me that are "utterly frivolous and don't
involve you in organising anything."
Any suggestions?
Preferably legal, moral and non-fattening
Or at least 2 out of 3
Two friends stand out in attempting to assist my following the medical advice.
Pearl pointed me towards The Pitcher & Piano’s webpage, where one could register for monthly offers. So every month or so (until this present unpleasantness) I’ve walked down to the Quayside to join with other ladies who lunch, sometimes with cocktails. Thus getting my exercise, socialising and frivolity all in one go.
Mrs Leftfoot simply insisted we do something every month.
Here we are, thankfully almost unrecognisable, at our December 2016 outing, a music and comedy evening in the Cumberland Arms.
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