I met some ladies at swimming this morning who told me they like to swim a mile as their exercise - A MILE ... you must be joking. I just about pass out at the end of my 20 hippo lengths. I worked it out to be 64 ups and downs which would take me 40 minutes. Well, that would be OK. Admittedly I've never done anything like it before but then I'm the woman who walked across Britain in June. My new regime? Well, I'll give it a go next week when I'm feeling energetic.
The Lovely Claudia is coming to play this morning. She can admire my face, shoes and calendars (so far) and talk about Christmas. I absolutely love Claudia. I don't even mind that she's elegant, thin and a bit better at everything than me.
Mad day today with hardly a chink in the wall of happenings. If things go according to plan I will get to see Juliet, who is an amazingly brilliant artist, at her show in Wimbledon then go on to nurture the Student who is in desperate need of love and support. I have to squeeze a dog walk in between before nightfall and eventually end up at the seaside in need of a glass of wine.
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