Disaster, incomprehensible – my internet is out. And my cable TV as well, just like that, this morning. After a day of twitching uncontrollably, I am using my neighbours Jean-Marc and Richard’s wifi, catching up. OMG! No Net! How will she survive? Rogers is coming tomorrow late afternoon and until then, I’m scrounging.
This year, I am in worse shape than ever. I have gained weight – two kilos packed around my middle, forcing me to have a garage sale to sell all the fitted clothes I will never wear again. I’ve been so busy, little time to work out, and even in Carol’s class at the Y, I feel like the slowest person there, lumbering around at the end.