
Piling wrote:109 is not low ?



Piling wrote:As in France (but our doctors always say it in cm : 120 mmHg is just told 12, so the French ideal one (mine) is 12.7 aka 120 mmHg and 70 mmHg, I suppose ?).
10.9 seems low for a man but a low blood pressure is not dangerous. I am sure that watching 2 young kids is a cause to rise blood pressure for everyone

Londoner wrote:Piling wrote:As in France (but our doctors always say it in cm : 120 mmHg is just told 12, so the French ideal one (mine) is 12.7 aka 120 mmHg and 70 mmHg, I suppose ?).
10.9 seems low for a man but a low blood pressure is not dangerous. I am sure that watching 2 young kids is a cause to rise blood pressure for everyone
No, when I join them both they become three kids. I enjoy every moment of it. Both of them fight to have my attention.





Piling wrote:From November 15th to December 23th I will fast (Christmas Lent).
I am sure that I will lost all my bad fat![]()
Rules :
No meat, no dairy, no eggs, etc.
Oil, wine and fish allowed saturday and sunday.
Oil and wine allowed tuesday and thirsday.the rest of the time, veggie menu without oil. Very monks' banquet.



And coffee, for one who knows it as I do, means making it with your own hands and not having it come to you on a tray, because the bringer of the tray is also the bearer of talk, and the first coffee, the virgin of the silent morning, is spoiled by the first words. Dawn, my dawn, is antithetical to chatter. The aroma of coffee can absorb sounds and will go rancid, even if these sounds are nothing more than a gentle “Good morning!”
Coffee is the morning silence, early and unhurried, the only silence in which you can be at peace with self and things, creative, standing alone with some water that you reach for in lazy solitude and pour into a small copper pot with a mysterious shine—yellow turning to brown—that you place over a low fire. Oh, that it were a wood fire!
Stand back from the fire a little and observe a street that has been rising to search for its bread ever since the ape disentangled himself from the trees and walked on two feet. A street borne along on carts loaded with fruits and vegetables, and vendors’ cries notable for faint praise that turns produce into a mere attribute of price. Stand back a little and breathe air sent by the cool night. Then return to your low fire—If only it were a wood fire!—and watch with love and patience the contact between the two elements, fire colored green and blue and water roiling and breathing out tiny white granules that turn into a fine film and grow. Slowly they expand, then quickly swell into bubbles that grow bigger and bigger, and break. Swelling and breaking, they’re thirsty and ready to swallow two spoonfuls of coarse sugar, which no sooner penetrates than the bubbles calm down to a quiet hiss, only to sizzle again in a cry for a substance that is none other than the coffee itself—a flashy rooster of aroma and Eastern masculinity.
Remove the pot from the low fire to carry on the dialogue of a hand, free of the smell of tobacco and ink, with its first creation, which as of this moment will determine the flavor of your day and the arc of your fortune: whether you’re to work or avoid contact with anyone for the day. What emerges from this first motion and its rhythm, from what shakes it out of a world of sleep rising from the previous day, and from whatever mystery it will uncover in you, will form the identity of your new day.
Because coffee, the first cup of coffee, is the mirror of the hand. And the hand that makes the coffee reveals the person that stirs it. Therefore, coffee is the public reading of the open book of the soul. And it is the enchantress that reveals whatever secrets the day will bring.
— Mahmoud Darwish, from Memory for Forgetfulness (University of California Press, 1990)



Anthea wrote:Londoner wrote:Piling wrote:As in France (but our doctors always say it in cm : 120 mmHg is just told 12, so the French ideal one (mine) is 12.7 aka 120 mmHg and 70 mmHg, I suppose ?).
10.9 seems low for a man but a low blood pressure is not dangerous. I am sure that watching 2 young kids is a cause to rise blood pressure for everyone
No, when I join them both they become three kids. I enjoy every moment of it. Both of them fight to have my attention.
I bet you spoil them both




Anthea wrote:I had never heard of Wakey Warehouse![]()
What you tell us about your grandchildren - I now understand why you have to keep fit and healthy![]()
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Piling wrote:I think I won't be hungry till the next year.

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