Diary of an Edinburgher

By LadyMarchmont

A sofa day

Not much done today. Popped to the doctor for a blood test, but I was running late to had to 'hurry'. I even managed to catch up with and pass a couple. I won't mention that they were very old, and just toddling along, chatting.

I took an unwanted jacket down to the local charity shop, where we were met by the resident hissing pussy cat. Archie just stared - thank goodness he didn't bark.

Can't believe how cold it is! So it was easy to dismiss vague thoughts of swimming, or even to make a start on sanding the windowsills. No - an afternoon on the sofa beckoned. I have nearly finished my book, though it sends me off dozing after a couple of pages.

I have finally shocked myself enough into attempting to diet. It's mainly cutting out the snacks. I'm using an app - it's good the keep a note of what is eaten. If I don't make an effort I'll soon be the size of a bus. Two days in. So far so good.

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