My Body Is My Temple
If everything else fails, the one good thing that comes out of this crazy plan to leg it the other side of the world, will be that I have started to focus on my physical (and emotional) wellbeing.
It’s so easy to keep living your same old life, routines and habits. I’m aiming to kick-start my life… hey… aint your ’30s when it all happens baby? I spose I’m lucky that I don’t have any tricky ties stopping me from my adventure, but it still aint half nerve-wracking and exciting!
In my ‘old life’, the life I don’t like to think back to in case it turns me into a gibbering wreck again… my daily/weekly/monthly cycle of doom and gloom caused me to neglect my physical wellbeing. So… this slightly shabby piece of work has decided to give himself an MOT before departing to New Zealand. I want to get back my sleek racing lines and British old-school positivity. There is life in this little sports car still, my dear friends.
First stop today was getting a check-up at the dentists. Forgive me father for I have sinned… it’s been a while since my last conf.. checkup. Well blow me… what a surprise, all those gin & tonics have had a detrimental effect on my pearly whites. Outcome: 4 teeth requiring 4 fillings. Bill: £400. Ouch! It’s gotta be done… next week it’s fillings time. I need to be feeling good to play.
Right… last 2 weeks with SKY HD. ‘Come on You Spurs!‘
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