Why is it that life can be uneventful and a little bit dreary and then out of the blue you get the excitement for a whole month worth wrapped up in a single day?
This morning I had the doctors, they told me last week when I called in about my blood test results that they ‘weren’t good’ and that they didn’t know the word in English for it but that they wanted me to come in.
My Thyroid is over acting. I asked if this was why I had been having stomach pains (my original complaint) they weren’t sure but they said that it could be why I feel tired and gain weight..!! I was prescribed something that is going to increase my metabolism. OH MY GOSH! It never even crossed my mind that there could be some other unknown reason that my weight was… weighing me down so much (especially when I’m being so good!!) SIGH Normal Thyrod rates log at between 0,2-5 whatever they measure them by, mine cam back at 12.. I’m pretty excited to see how I feel after I’ve started taking the meds.
(I wonder what ‘adult’ tastes like..)
Then I went shopping.. big time shopping, I got my meats and fruit and veg and treats.. learned that even animals have their weight issues, and then I got (hoorah!) a new bike. My last one got half inched a couple of months ago, you just can’t really live in Copenhagen without a bike! Ok, my new bike is elegant, dark green, old school design with the big fem curve on, and a brown leather seat and getting a neat wicker basket on front.. It’s a much slimmer and lighter bike, and nicer to ride than the other awol one.. So anyway! Now for the really fun stuff.. on way home with new bike, husband dear realizes he’s dropped the receipt and we go back to look, knowing the small area that it could only have gone. We were searching pretty thorough when dh calls me and I think hes found the receipt but noo he has found his old bike! that was stolen just a month before mine was (yeah we lock them in our basement now.) It was crazy we both just stood and stared for a while, he said to me ‘what should I do?’ I was like..’ its your bike!’ It felt like a dream and we weird taking back what was actually ours, especially since there was a chain locking the wheel to the frame and we had to wheel it back on one wheel. DH thought when it was pinched that he’d forgotten to lock it but it was quite clear that he had locked it from the destroyed original wheel lock that only half is now still fixed to the bike :S It was a little trauma for him when he discovered it had been pinched (one I now relate to) but it was equally as disturbing in a way to find it again. I am pretty soft when it comes to theft, I feel sorry for the poor soul that feels the need so urgent that their best way to earn something is to steal, but now I feel it should never be tolerated, its just unbelievably rude.

So thats my fun for today. I hope you had a more peaceful one
health and happyness.