Desirable BMI = Fail

Me, aiming for *relatively* fit and healthy but failing at every twist and turn of the boring sodding lettuce-laced-labyrinth that is ‘desirable BMI’

Going the whole hog…

Going the whole hog…

At the beginning of the year I made a list of things I was hoping to achieve over the next twelve months. It did not read like this: Get a new job (working for ‘the man’) Rescue a small dog (he’s not really a small dog, he’s a puppy) Start a new blog (though whether […]

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