11th May, 2021.
It’s officially the case: I have girly pink dumbbells.
Cheap and light, girly pink dumbbells.
Because?
Well, my physiotherapist assigned me a new set of exercises — that start, tomorrow — that need relatively light weights.
I could have used a couple of books.
Or a couple of bags of sugar.
But, frankly?
The dumbbells are easier to hold that a couple of hard backs.
And what’s a diabetic doing, buying sugar?
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Talking of money … ?
The dumbbells were cheap.
My provisional driving licence wasn’t: it was some £45, if memory serves.
Paid for by the Job Centre: as I needed to provide it — or a passport — as ID for a job.
A job: let me emphasise that for you.
I few years ago … ? There was talk the government wanted to introduce photographic ID, paid for photographic ID, in order to vote.
Not something I was happy about: where is someone who’s out of work supposed to get the money for that?
Thankfully? Those plans didn’t go through.
However … ?
According to a piece in the Guardian, yesterday, there’s plans afoot to re-introduce it.
I seriously hope not!
Had I no ID? Or if I needed to replace the driving licence, or needed a separate, paid for, form of ID in order to vote?
I’d never be able to vote: as I couldn’t afford the ID.
I hope this gets voted down in Parliament.
I can’t afford to buy my right to vote.
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