So, in among all this dynamic living, my little body is giving me some swizz. It seems to love giving me little chest pains right under my sternum. I have to stretch out and breathe lots each time it happens.
I am a little cheesed.
Firstly, because I clearly am an immortal goddess as demonstrated in my clumsy stumbling adventures through life.
Next, because I am handling all my challenges.
Also because we already discussed that I am rocking this whole moving house and moving on thing. My head is on straight, things are going well.
So, it transpires I am a human with human frailties. How very rude!
But, chest pains, they’re normal, right? (Please say yes).