While waiting for Robyn to complete her tests I received an email from an accounting client wanting urgent work completed. A suggestion that I would not be able to even look at the work until the testing was completed are met with “why not”
Mortality is just a word and its not until you rub shoulders with a potential end of life event , existence truly becomes an issue. Today Robyn is off for a biopsy on a suspicious lump. We have been told it is a conservative precautionary measure but being the day of the commencement of the “Pink Test” the concept of mortality comes to the fore.
I too have tests that require performance today, which means starting the day fasting. This is not my idea of fun, I love my food. Unfortunately this love has the reciprocating result of a rotundness in my shape. Overweight (or in good condition as a farmer might suggest of his stock) has always been an issue because whereas in my youth there were alway physical things to do, in later life the need to succeed behind a desk had taken over.
For me, the greater the success the greater the adherence to the furniture.