The truth hurts...

At the end of his piano lesson today Max asks me, "Are you allergic to nuts?"

I tell him no and ask why.

"Mum's got this present for you and we wanted to make sure..."

Just as I'm thinking "Chocolate? Biscuits?" he continues

"... because the person we got it for is allergic to nuts, so we thought we'd give it to you."

Ouch! (Tom-toms and cymbals here, Richard.)

Tonight's going to be Pressup night, with a few leg curls and calf raises. It's supposed to be an "Everything but the abs" workout, but I won't do squats any more, unless they're part of cardio, and tomorrow I'm at the school with the drum kit, so I can do my bicep curls there.