So here's a first, for me anyway, yesterday I heard my own pulse. Not felt it .. heard it.
A colleague of mine from French class is a podiatrist and now has her registration to work in France. A match made in heaven .. I love having my feet sorted and she lives locally. She used one of those ultrasound thingies to listen to my pulse through my feet ... fascinating.
I may have healthy feet but I definitley have a screw loose. In a moment of madness the other week ... I blame the heat ... I told a friend with a motorbike that I wouldn't mind a ride. Needless to say he turned up on Wednesday morning with spare helmet, couldn't in all concience back out so there I was hanging on for dear life. We didn't get very far. Last time I'd been on a motorbike was when I was sixteen, there is a very good reason why I hadn't done it since ... I'm a self confessed first grade wimp !!