Do I even need to write this post?
You all get the analogy, right?
This man is each one of us, though maybe you sport a trifle less lycra.
Then again maybe you do the school run looking like this?
(Diabetes would be the least of your kids' problems if that were the case!)
So, we all do it. We walk the line.
And some days we are rewarded.
Today we were given a number at the hospital.
A number we get every three months.
We held our breath:
7.9
And breathe.
This was better, much better, than we had dared to hope recently.
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P.S. The photos are from Colchester High Street last Friday evening. This man hadn't paid his bill at his local pub. This is what we do in England. It keeps people out of prison and provides an open air spectacular for the locals.
Everyone's a winner, eh?
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I'm off to smile at myself in the mirror.
Today was good.
So, we all do it. We walk the line.
And some days we are rewarded.Today we were given a number at the hospital.
A number we get every three months.
We held our breath:
7.9
And breathe.
This was better, much better, than we had dared to hope recently.
**********
P.S. The photos are from Colchester High Street last Friday evening. This man hadn't paid his bill at his local pub. This is what we do in England. It keeps people out of prison and provides an open air spectacular for the locals.
Everyone's a winner, eh?
**********
I'm off to smile at myself in the mirror.
Today was good.
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