Back to slimming class this morning for a strenuous 30 minutes of boxercise. My weight had gone up 1 lb since I last went in August (but down 3 lb from last week's scale-horror moment). I said to Husband, 'It's okay, I can live with this weight. I think my body's okay.'
'Your body's good,' he said. And if he'd stopped there he'd have been my favourite husband. However he continued, 'For a woman of your age.'
He realised, as he was saying it I think, that he should have stopped sooner.
Will he ever learn, do you think?