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Is He Telling Me to Give Up, Or Testing Me to See How Badly I Want It?

I have very poor eyesight. There hasn’t been any sight in the left eye since birth. The right, well, that’s cataracts, a matter of aging. So I taught myself to dictate so I could continue to write. 335 more words

Just Sitting...

Today’s programme of events was similar to yesterday’s, apart from cutting out the thinking.

I’m still suffering from a swollen foot, the result of spending too much time sitting. 189 more words

Healthy breakfasts

One of the main changes I wish I’d made a long time ago was what I ate for breakfast. The former meaning I ate NOTHING. A sugar filled coffee and whatever I could grab enroute to the office would do followed by whatever the lunch lady had in her cart that day. 484 more words

Weight Loss