It has been drawn to my attention that our blogs are full of events and parties. The mundane of course happens - it’s just not worth writing about. Washing still needs to done, dishes need to be put away and dinner has to be made. But to appease those of you who think our life is just partying and outings and long lunches by the pool here are few ordinary things that happened to us this week.
On Sunday Matt discovers on the AMP life predictor that he’s only going to live to 71. Apparently if he earned less he’d have a better chance of living longer. One tap dance class and one 10km walk each week do not qualify as enough exercise. Get’s a bit depressed.
On Sunday Matt discovers on the AMP life predictor that he’s only going to live to 71. Apparently if he earned less he’d have a better chance of living longer. One tap dance class and one 10km walk each week do not qualify as enough exercise. Get’s a bit depressed.
On Monday Alice’s scooter requires a new wheel. Costs $30 which is about half as much as the scooter cost. The scooter is only four weeks old.
On Tuesday Buckley has a vaccination for some disease that rats in Singapore might give him if they poo in water that he happens to drink.
On Wednesday we run out of Milo and earl grey tea.
On Thursday Matt and I have a coffee at Starbucks with Buckley.
On Friday I get caught in a downpour, without my umbrella, in the 10 metres from the building where yoga class is to the bus stop. Little Athletics is cancelled due to rain.
On Tuesday Buckley has a vaccination for some disease that rats in Singapore might give him if they poo in water that he happens to drink.
On Wednesday we run out of Milo and earl grey tea.
On Thursday Matt and I have a coffee at Starbucks with Buckley.
On Friday I get caught in a downpour, without my umbrella, in the 10 metres from the building where yoga class is to the bus stop. Little Athletics is cancelled due to rain.
Good to hear that your ordinary week is somewhat like ours. Geoff is ironing in 39 degrees (for the fifth day). The heat that is, not the ironing. Look on the bright side Matt, only living to 71 means beter use of your super on fun things and not having to worru about ekeing it out to 90! love from the getting older faster Genats
ReplyDeleteIt's ok. I've decided it means I'll live until I *look* 71. Should give me at least until 85...
ReplyDeleteNow i'm not so jealous anymore!! Glad to hear you're not having too much fun. ;-)
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