taking photos of my feet last week during my frozen shoulders moment. i'm exhausted with the Tories and being this servile individual who does the audit and serves tea. the latter i don't particularly mind. i love playing nice. even if it's not a part to play.
to the main portion of the program, was talking to miss bibs on Thursday, coming across the topic of running the marathon. i wouldn't be able to run the marathon, not 10k, not 5k. tried when I was 20, i finished but i walked more than ran and barely able to move afterwards.
princess beatrice meanwhile ran and finished the London marathon the year before. as miss bibs, who walks miles for exercise, say, bea is a princess, never have to lift a finger, has trainers, minders and servants. her grandmother owns every pieces of land in great britain. she could do whatever she likes.
according to the hubby, there are three ways to become rich:
you're born rich.
you work hard
you're born lucky.
how to work even harder? such a query.
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