Old, grumpy, picky, pernickerty, but
not distressed
There's loads to do your tank about.
Junk email does not light my tank-doing
fuse.
Occasionally (okay, very occasionally)
there's something of interest. It's easy to delete, unread. It isn't
too hard to set up rules and filters and never again have your inbox
doorstep darkened.
Some things, though, do
disproportionately set my teeth on edge.
One is people who poke, pry, and try to
organise me. I find them intrusive and timewasting. I don't like
snobs and try to avoid some types at all costs. For example, the Le
Grove Arsenal blog bloke, who can't help at least hinting, and often
bragging about his super-powered, mega-paid job, but who repeatedly
writes 'outwide' (one word), 'full back' (two words), mistakes their,
they're and there, and generally gives himself away as a plastic,
since football became trendy, fan who's never kicked a ball in anger
in his life.
I was irritated, therefore, by an email
with the subject line:
“Organise your life, your business
and distress...”
What value is advice from anyone who
tries to sell their services with a subject line that includes
'distress' instead of de-stress?
Yep:
Old – always. There's now only one
alternative to old, and I don't fancy it just yet (too much to do).
Grumpy: frequently. Picky and
pernickerty: I try to pick my moments for those and to relax as often
as I can. I try to avoid dogmatic and pedantic.
De-stressed: possibly soon, let's see
what happens.
Distressed: behave yourself, and sort
your life out before delving into mine.
BLISS' smoothie shop
DLL can't eat solids for a while. BLISS
has bought a super-blender. I has more revs, more Watts, volts and
amps, more blending power than you can imagine. It extracts every
ounce of goodness from whatever gets in its way, without chemical or
thermal assistance. They don't like my favourite recipe: tomatoes,
spinach and celery, with salt and Tabasco.
Suddenly I can't get anything into the
fridge, because it's full of various berries and natural yoghurt. My
tomato bowl's full of avocados.
I'm also getting flack because I strain
mine before drinking. Black and white as ever: drink = drink. Eat =
eat. Nothing in between. Don't like drinking stuff with bits in.
Apparently that's 'gay' and I'm a 'big kid'.
Either way, fruit or veg, smooth or
lumpy, DLL's getting some decent nutrition from fresh ingredients,
and protein, too, thanks to the super-size (we're talking a Mr
Universe winner's annual supply here) pot of protein powder Kiz got
DLL as a get-well-soon present.
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