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Post by xanady on May 5, 2020 19:33:07 GMT
alece10...sorry to hear this...I was power-walking on Sutton Coldfield’s huge golf course the other day and even on the wide open fairway’s three or four people were hell bent on walking directly towards me...crazy! Also read somewhere that if a breathless jogger or cyclist is coming towards you it should be a good 4m distance,but very few seem to follow the rules
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2020 19:42:05 GMT
alece10...sorry to hear this...I was power-walking on Sutton Coldfield’s huge golf course the other day and even on the wide open fairway’s three or four people were hell bent on walking directly towards me...crazy! Also read somewhere that if a breathless jogger or cyclist is coming towards you it should be a good 4m distance,but very few seem to follow the rules In this part of the world you seem to be lucky if a jogger or cyclist leaves 40cm of space, never mind 4m! Because why should a pedestrian mean they have to run an ever so slightly longer distance even if no-one else is around... I tend to chat on the phone when I'm out walking and I've taken to complaining loudly to whoever I'm speaking to about people who don't split into single file or walk too close.
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Post by xanady on May 5, 2020 19:48:02 GMT
My daughter was in the park near the lake with me the other day and overheard a little girl shout to her mother-‘Mummy,all the ducks on the lake are too close together’ I guess the mother would have to explain that social distancing rules don’t apply to waterfowl lol
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Post by peggs on May 5, 2020 19:51:55 GMT
Couples/groups do seem to be the worst don't they, like they can't possibly not walk next to each other for just a few seconds. I find it's about 50/50 of people who just walk/run/cycle at you and those who verge off to the side to allow some space.
Was sauntering along on my walk today and I wasn't exactly going going fast, saw a girl coming up fast behind me, cross as there were other ways to go, hoped they'd stay on the path after i'd followed on to the left, no still following me. Went off path so they could go past, they looked a bit puzzled so said 'you're going faster than me', dawdled so more to let them go ahead, one minute later went past her and a lad off in the woods, oh secret meeting (they were social distancing, tick) and the dog was presumably their get out of house excuse and thus their high speed explained. I determinedly looked in other directions so as not to seem interested and shot off.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2020 20:18:44 GMT
I do a lot of holding my breath as I walk past people who are being uncooperative.
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Post by kathryn on May 5, 2020 20:48:45 GMT
I try not to snap at people because honestly social distancing just isn’t natural behaviour and we all have our absent-minded moments when we’re not paying enough attention. But it is hard! I did have to say something to a trio of people who didn’t even pause to let me get down a flight of stairs - the stairs are only a meter wide, you can’t distance properly on them even in single file, and they came up 3 abreast.
I was near the bottom so they’d literally only have to wait 30 seconds for me to get down and move to the side.
Then there was the chap who told me ‘it’s ok I don’t have it!’ when I backed down the stairs and move on to the side to let him pass. Mate, you don’t know that!
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Post by sophie92 on May 5, 2020 21:05:08 GMT
Then there was the chap who told me ‘it’s ok I don’t have it!’ when I backed down the stairs and move on to the side to let him pass. Mate, you don’t know that! And he doesn’t know that you don’t have it, so he should be wanting to distance from you as much as you wanting to distance from him!
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Post by peggs on May 5, 2020 21:25:00 GMT
I do a lot of holding my breath as I walk past people who are being uncooperative. Oh, not just me then! People are the best and the absolute pits aren't they.
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Post by peggs on May 5, 2020 21:27:32 GMT
My mother's opening gambit today was, 'We met the cows today, they are 11 months old and their birthday is in June'.
Now I believe the we refers to her and the dogs though I'm never entirely sure it isn't a royal we. There was no mention of having met a farmer who randomly informed a passer by of the birth date of his cows so I am left to believe that the cows themselves actually told her?!
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Post by lynette on May 5, 2020 22:27:27 GMT
Very fortunate where I live, people move to the side, onto the verge or into the road when I walk along. Mind you I am carrying a wicked looking black walking stick ...
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Post by lynette on May 5, 2020 22:28:03 GMT
Ps a good day, new vacuum cleaner got right under the furniture.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2020 7:00:27 GMT
My mother's opening gambit today was, 'We met the cows today, they are 11 months old and their birthday is in June'. Perhaps she knows a Mr and Mrs Cow who had twins last summer. Or some differently-named couple of whom she has a very low opinion.
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Post by peggs on May 6, 2020 11:17:49 GMT
My mother's opening gambit today was, 'We met the cows today, they are 11 months old and their birthday is in June'. Perhaps she knows a Mr and Mrs Cow who had twins last summer. Or some differently-named couple of whom she has a very low opinion. I am dubious that they were people as she was smiling and that isn't the normal response to people, cows on the other hand generally get a thumbs up.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2020 11:35:58 GMT
So, a strange thought just popped into my head. Who here thinks it would be awesome to ride a cow to work? It's probably the influence of The Far Side, but it always feels to me that there's something intrinsically amusing about out-of-place cows.
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Post by Forrest on May 6, 2020 12:20:15 GMT
So, a strange thought just popped into my head. Who here thinks it would be awesome to ride a cow to work? This made me laugh so much. But... No. I'm a bit afraid of cows: not because they are intrinsically scary - they are cute, actually - but because they are quite big and kind of clumsy. My day started with a lovely conversation with my boss, who - completely unexpectedly - spoke about me to out unit boss, and they agreed she should tell me that they are counting, if nothing goes awry re:funding, to extend my contract once it expires (still some time until that happens) and are counting on me being a part of our team for a long time, if I want to stay (which I do, I love my job, really! - but am hoping for some minor tweaks...). Which was both reassuring and lovely and unexpected, and much welcome since this whole WFH business is, admittedly, making me a bit nervous about the future. Also, it's sunny and warm, and I cannot wait to get outside.
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Post by peggs on May 6, 2020 12:49:07 GMT
Matthew no! Have you seen how fast they can go and they jump. Quite happy to wave at them over a fence and say hello. The cows you have pictured I can cope with quite happily.
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Post by clair on May 6, 2020 12:49:32 GMT
Riding a cow not for me, however if some enterprising person could come up with a good social distancing design for a load of horse drawn vehicles going into London for the commute I'd love it!
Have made the decision to stop worrying about when theatre will be back, I know it will be back at some stage which is all that really matters. Worrying won't help, getting upset over all the disappointments won't help and I keep reminding myself that as hard as it is for me to be without live performance for the foreseeable future it's far, far harder for all those working in the industry
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2020 13:34:22 GMT
Matthew no! Have you seen how fast they can go and they jump. That's why it would be awesome to ride a cow. Out of my way, pedestrians! Out of my way, cyclists! Out of my way, small cars and insubstantial walls!
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Post by lynette on May 6, 2020 17:09:38 GMT
Vacuum cleaner continues to work well. Then sat in garden and read, Sara Paretsky’s Dead Land.
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Post by peggs on May 6, 2020 21:04:00 GMT
Matthew I rather fear they'll rub you off against the walls assuming you can hold on Good vacuum update Lynette. I had a missed video call from my sister the other day so rang back, she answered and prompted handed my other to the teenager who propped the phone up so I could look at a wall and looked a bit blank (both elder nieces completely thrown if required to have a conversation these days) then eventually came up with 'the pig escaped' Oh dear' I said 'what it got out and went round the field?', 'no it went to the housing estate' she said...….'oh, did someone ring you and say they had your pig? I asked, 'no mummy was coming back from a cycle and saw a women trying to herd it'. And on that note, said niece upped and wandered off, leaving me wondering if my sister at this point acknowledged it was her pig or just carried on cycling. The next person to get the phone was the one year old so she was unable to elaborate any further but just woofed at me. Her two year old brother came in on the act and I asked if the pig came back, he said no but I'm not sure how reliable a witness he can be considered.
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Post by edi on May 7, 2020 16:19:39 GMT
Not a good day.
I got some ice cream as a treat. I never go to this ice cream place normally because the cones are tiny and the ice is piling out of it. I am concerned that it will fall out and I voiced my concern a few times in the past and was denied the larger cones as I wasn't ordering the big portion of ice. Anyway, I did get some today as that's the only shop open and we cannot really be choosers at lean times. Bad decision, after about 50 meters the ice cream fell out to the pavement. I was very upset, went back to the shop but was offered no replacement or anything. Won't be going back, just have to be patient that the other ice cream place with normal sized cones re-opens.
Also, my husband was told he needs to do shift work, work to 7pm every second week. This is completely new to us, we both had a 9-5 jobs for our entire working life. This means we cannot do theatre once a week and weekly training and going for a drink/meal after work things we always do. I am really very unhappy about this and under the current circumstances he won't even be able to look for another job for a while.
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Post by londonpostie on May 8, 2020 12:47:09 GMT
Completed 7 days without bread last night. Also 7 days with the lowest - natural only - possible sugar intake without joining an online cult (a little bit here and there in the occasional tomato, pasta, porridge ..).
So now the weekend is about preparing to transition into full Keto/Atkins/Low-carb mode, combined with modest amounts of naturally occurring sugars. Done my research properly, bough a shed load of baking kit and sugar substitutes.
Exercise routine is set. Everything seems to be set. The countdown begins ... fwiw, the otherside of here is a comfortable 34' waist >>>
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Post by Forrest on May 8, 2020 15:47:36 GMT
londonpostie , good luck! Personally, I am a firm believer in the idea that - in all areas of life - everything should be enjoyed in moderation, but I have a few friends who are doing the keto diet as a lifestyle and are kind of happy with it. (They all slip occasionally though: apparently, nothing can replace the occasional celebratory chocolate cake.) edi , hope today is going better! I got up this morning and realised the weather was so gorgeous so I got ready (I wore a dress - something I have not done for the past 5 weeks!) and I took a walk to Southbank and back (my watch says it was an 11km walk). It was just what I needed. I did get a bit sad walking past the National, though... I also had the most hilarious exchange with a rather handsome young man who - apparently - though the time of global pandemic and self-isolation was as good as time as any to try to get a date (that would be me!), but was not counting on encountering this socially awkward apple. It went something like this: I'm walking down Old Gloucester Street and a rather handsome (tall, sporty, black) guy walks towards me... I'm wearing big headphones, listening to music, but I notice he is trying to catch my attention and is saying something, so I take them off. He opens with: Excuse me but... You look so familiar. And I'm like: No, I don't think so... [Mind you, I am totally oblivious to the fact that he is trying to flirt with me; I thought he might ask for directions or something like this. I'm not trying to be rude, I'm actually trying to place him and am thinking if he seems familiar too, could he be a colleague from work, a neighbour...] Him: You look like someone I'd like to get to know better. [At this point I am totally baffled. I did not see that coming, at all!] So I say: Maybe not the ideal time. [Yeah, I know, cringeworthy...] Him [in a lovely, concerned tone]: Did you do a night shift, and just got off work? Are you tired? Him: Oh, COVID-19! You might be right. [He starts laughing! Of course!] [He walks away, laughing, saying I made his day.] I'm so flirty, aren't I?! :) I was laughing about this for as long as it took me to get to the National. [Jack Thorne would not have written a more suspenseful scene, casually leading to a grand finale of disappointment!] I am the uncrowned Queen of awkward social encounters!
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Post by lynette on May 8, 2020 16:25:36 GMT
Love the pig story, peggs.
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Post by peggs on May 8, 2020 19:41:48 GMT
Love the pig story, peggs. I got up an update from my sister today, the pig escape sounds quite dramatic and getting it back involved shutting off 3 roads (I say shutting but I mean sending a child to try and block the road and fortunately only one car was around), the pig getting spooked and doing a lot of speed running, the pig travelling back via the local pub garden, through the housing estate walk/play section, via another wood and finally headed back through their drive gate back down to the field and into it's stable. It has now been grounded and is in disgrace. The sheep who routinely escape but normally only round the garden and other field are looking quite smug that for once it's not them being cursed. The new extra high fence has so far managed to keep the new hens (fox frenzy happened to most of the last) in and from testing the age old question of why the chicken crossed the road which the previous lot had experimented with a lot.
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