Had to phone up my fitness instructor yesterday and re-schedule my second session because I haven’t
recovered from the first one I had on Saturday morning. He seemed
understanding, “I did push you quite hard” he said. The fact is, I can
hardly walk. I hobbled down to the doctor for my first appointment in
Margate, re: my acne- which has been with me for 20 years and flared up
on my chest of late. My new GP is an attractive young woman still in training. She asked me if the
acne affects my moods. I said it does to some extent because I'm not presentable and she responded by asking if I’d like to book another appointment with
regard to my moods- (i.e would I like anti-depressants). I said if she was talking about anti-depressants (she was) I prefer
to generate positivity under my own steam. She asked to have a look and
I undid my shirt buttons then did my shirt back up putting the buttons
in the wrong holes and sat for the rest of the appointment in an odd
posture, trying to cover up the fact that I’d done this whilst feeling
sure that she was conscious that I had done so and was thinking about
it. I met my step-dad at midday at the station. He’d come over to help
me sand and stain my shelf. I’ve got to apply the final coat tomorrow
and put it up, which will be a first. Whilst we were doing this I got a
call from Sue. She is trying to start a paranormal group in Folkestone
and I rang her up yesterday to say I was interested, having seen her
online ad and we agreed to meet in 2 weeks. Today she was ringing me to
ask if I wanted to be a co-founder. I asked her what the entails and
she said I would be above the others but below her in the group
hierarchy. What others? There aren’t any as yet. I’m a little
apprehensive of where this is all going but I've always wanted to join a
paranormal group and here is one almost on my doorstep so I think it’s
best just to meet and see what happens.
Later, we went into town and the highlight of our afternoon seemed to be a tour of the German cut price supermarket Aldi, though looking at overpriced fridges in the Heart Foundation shop came a close second. We had a nice meal in The Gallery, a cheap gastro pub with 6 HD screens. Well I did. I enjoyed my feta cheese stuffed pepper and garlic bread, David said his steak was too chewy.
Later, we went into town and the highlight of our afternoon seemed to be a tour of the German cut price supermarket Aldi, though looking at overpriced fridges in the Heart Foundation shop came a close second. We had a nice meal in The Gallery, a cheap gastro pub with 6 HD screens. Well I did. I enjoyed my feta cheese stuffed pepper and garlic bread, David said his steak was too chewy.
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