Squeee!
On reflection, yesterday was one of those "balanced" days. It was my RDO or Rostered Day Off. I tried to be good at the outset by not being "shockingly lazy" as revealed in one of my previous blog posts. I jumped out of bed, got dressed, opened the front door, looked at the sky, went back for my brolly and went for a walk. It started to rain by the time I got to the bottom of the street and it continued to pour for the next 45 minutes. Undeterred, I ploughed on, returning home in soaked sneakers and vowing never to wear those particular gym pants again (they would be the ones with the bell bottoms that have always been a bit too long in the leg for me). They soaked up all the water in the puddles and made a sickening slap slap sound on my ankles as I "burned" up and down the hills. Exercise done - tick. Humiliation - done - tick. Washing yet to be done. Next - the Dentist. I am very lucky with my teeth (as mentioned in a previo...