A balanced diet.

No planning needed this morning, and J dropped me at the gym. I very rarely  go on a  Friday, but Des does walking football, so I thought I'd go and see him in action, so to speak.  He didn't see me for  at first, so I shouted his name, and the ref  called him over to where I was standing, which I didn't want. I said I'd see him later, and made a quick exit. A few minutes later, he came into the gym,  and said the guys had asked him who I was, and Des said, she's my gym buddy. I am sure you can imagine what else they said,  but I'll leave that to your imagination. When I came out, I walked up to open church, and Kevin was telling me that they had been filming in Bridgend town yesterday. The film is going to be  about Jeremy Thorpe and his lover, back in the 1960's.  They put up street signs to portray a small village/town in Ireland. I wish I had been there, as it would have made a great blip.By the time I got to town today, they were loading all the props into vans.  I could kick myself, for missing such a great opportunity, but you can't win them all. or so they say!