Hold The Line

As an indication of how “meh” today has been, the only picture I have taken is of the product ID on my strimmer. I needed some replacement line and wanted to make sure I got the correct size. With the picture to hand, I just had to ensure that my model number appeared amongst the plethora listed on the back of the packet. I may have made that sound more exciting than it actually was.
It’s been a mixed day health wise. I lost half a tooth while eating a round of toast, but can’t get a dentist appointment for a fortnight. It’s not painful, but the jagged edge is annoying me when eating. Mind you, after the telling off from the doctor at my diabetes review, not eating as much would be a good thing. I’ve been given a three month stay of execution to see if I can get my blood sugars down through diet and exercise, otherwise different tablets will be required. I went to the review straight after I’d been to the gym, in a pathetic attempt to convince the nurse that I was the sort of chap who was always working out. I’m not sure she was entirely convinced. On the plus side, my blood pressure, cholesterol level and kidney function are all perfectly normal.
Having bought the replacement line for the strimmer, I then lost interest and the lawn remains as overgrown as it was last week. Ah well, there’s always tomorrow…