“Subtle sex organs, the name of my autobiography” something I just overheard

I had been using the same Brita filter in my water jug for such a long time the water had stopped going through it at all.  Which probably means it hasn’t been filtering that great in a while.  It has been well over a year, possibly over two.

Fortunately I still had a fresh filter unopened in the cupboard.

Otherwise I am a bit achy from having fetched all my Palladium Books products from the basement (three storeys below).  It was a reminder of how unfit I am.  But I have been meaning to do it for ages, I just had to sort all the lego boxes from my spare room first (they are now all boxed inside each other in my bedroom wardrobe).

And I got back my worst ever HbA1c test, which is not ideal.   I guess I am headed toward awful new meds with awful new side effects.