Don’t you know who I am?

Well, that was embarrassing. The woman on the gym reception usually waves me through without me having to show my card but this morning, she gave me a blank look. Then, eventually, recognition: ‘Oh, Cathy, yes, hello, go through.’ Has it really been that long since I was in the gym?

After watching a couple of people walk slowly on the treadmills, I was tempted to have my usual moan on here but instead, I will just say a ‘you are hardcore’ to the 7ft 70 stone man who was running on one.