July #2

Well, it is that time of year again. The anniversary of Dad's death. I can't believe it's been 7 years already. I still forget he's gone. Just the other day I thought of something that I just had to tell him then realised that wasn't gonna happen.

We will be going to the coast this weekend to do the usual Dad day. This invloves going to the harbour where he loved to sit for hours and where we sprinkled some of his ashes. We buy some doughnuts cos he loved them. I don't like them so I throw mine to the seagulls. Then we sit and talk about dad. As we are at the coast, the memories always turn to happy holiday ones whish is good. I think if we stayed at home we'd just cry and not know what to do with ourselves.

Love you Dad.

July

YIPPEE

I did it. I managed to run the whole beep test on the garden in stifling heat. If I can keep this up for the next 7 weeks (that's how long till I have to do it again), surely I'll get it done this time.

And, I'm lifting more weights than I need to be able to do. Fingers crossed, I might pass it this time.

I've got to, It's my last chance.