A nice quiet week, ahead of what promises to be a busy one.
The most exciting event was a visit to our chiropractor. We tend to go every couple of months for a “maintenance” appointment. I first started seeing him just under five years ago after a fall on holiday in Majorca, when I tripped, fell forwards headlong to the ground, hitting my head on a wall on the way down. Because of my shortened arms, I wasn’t able to break my fall properly and sustained a severe whiplash injury.
Immediately afterwards, I had no sensation in my legs and intense pins and needles in both arms — like shards of glass embedded in my hands. I was whisked off to hospital by ambulance. Unfortunately, unlike in the UK, there didn’t seem to be any assessment of neck pain or altered sensation. I suspect quite a bit was lost in translation, and perhaps the paramedics didn’t fully grasp that I had effectively head-butted a wall.
Thankfully, the fall happened right outside our hotel, and the receptionist — who spoke excellent English — came out to interpret for the paramedics. I had to request that they fit a neck brace before they moved me, as at that point, I knew I’d damaged my neck and potentially my cervical spine.
I was x-rayed, told my neck was fine, and sent back to the hotel in a taxi. I was in excruciating pain and hadn’t been offered any pain relief. I took ibuprofen and paracetamol, and the following day, attended a different hospital where I was properly examined and given stronger medication. The remainder of the holiday was slightly marred by pain. On returning home, my GP advised me to go straight to hospital to rule out a possible bleed on the brain.
Thankfully, there wasn’t one.
That episode led me to our wonderful chiropractor, whom I’ve been seeing ever since. Treatment involves consultation, manipulation, exercises, traction machines, and six-monthly progress reviews with x-rays and posture imaging. The visits keep me relatively pain-free and have made me much more disciplined about daily neck stretches and limiting too much time at the computer. The staff are lovely too — we always feel genuinely welcomed.

The weather this week has been rain, rain and more rain — until Saturday, when we were treated to bright blue skies and sunshine. It was bitterly cold though. The log burner has been on all day, most days, and turned down low overnight.
On the Mounjaro front, I’ve definitely noticed an increase in appetite and a drop in appetite suppression. I’m mindful not to let that derail my efforts. I plan my meals carefully so they’re ready to go, which prevents me from reaching that point of ravenous hunger where anything in sight seems appealing. The 5mg dose still takes the edge off, thankfully, but it’s a reminder that the habits I’ve built over the past decade really matter.
Cooking has been simple and satisfying. I made a delicious tomato soup using tomatoes from last year’s harvest — pulp that had been cooked and frozen. A small bowl is incredibly satiating. We’ve also had salads, prawn stir-fry, sticky beef stir-fry, and steak with mushrooms and onions.
I dusted off the bread maker and made a couple of malt loaves — far superior to anything from the supermarket. Once cooled, I slice and freeze them in two portions so we can enjoy them over several weeks. We took one over to Mike’s grandson’s family on Sunday, which was very well received.

A quiet week perhaps — but the kind that quietly reinforces routines, resilience, and gratitude. Time to appreciate home-cooked food and my love of cooking!
Weight this week: 55.4kg (about 8st 10lb)
Last week: 56.1kg (about 8st 11.5lb)
Weekly loss: 0.5kg (about 1lb)
Goal weight: 55kg (about 8st 9lb)



The car is fixed! And what’s more…. and what’s more, it didn’t cost me a single penny….
Hello folks! well, that’s another week under my belt.
A productive and productive week. I’ve sorted and made space in my freezer and then promptly got to work filling it again! Both soups made 10 portions, so the freezer is now nearly at capacity. As the weather gets cooler, I’ve been making batches of homemade soup.
I’m pleased that the centimetres are going from those places that I want them to. I’m always astonished by the change, but I am feeling it in my clothes. I’ve been buying a few new tops (t-shirts) on Vinted. I’m steering away from my usual patterned blouses – new shape, new style!
Weight: 60.5kg – 500g off (about 1lb)
Another week has passed. I have noticed this week that my hunger levels have increased. My meals are starting to look kind of “back to normal”. They were never huge, but I am clearing everything on my plate and enjoying it a bit too much. I plan to take a 7.5mg dose of Mounjaro this week to see if increasing the dosage slightly has any effect on my appetite suppression.
It’s been a good week.
Ever since I started taking Tirzepatide, many of those whom I’ve told ask me the very same question. “What happens when you stop taking it?”
This week has been much quieter from the point of view of having fewer social activities planned. Enjoyed a coffee in the garden in 24 degrees this morning – on a Bank Holiday Monday too!

I’ve not got as many images to share this week as I ate out a lot…. I feel it a little anti-social to start photographing one’s food. But it was all delicious.

Wow, this was a social week! I’m not used to eating out very often, but the next couple of weeks are quite full-on in terms of being away from home and eating meals out.
Together with others, we established a national organisation (charity) to support disabled people who were or who were planning to be parents. That’s not “parents of disabled children” but where the parents themselves face challenges and barriers because of their impairments. Being a new parent is challenging enough without the added complication of an impairment.