And in this life had terrible taste in nightwear (pyjamas, mustard-and-green plaid).
The bathroom was quite large. Large enough to get down on and do some push-ups.
Ten full ones in a row – no knees – without even getting out of breath.
Then she held a plank. And tried it with one hand. Then the other hand, with hardly a tremor.
Then she did some burpees. No problem at all. Wow. She stood up and patted her rock-hard stomach.
Remembered how wheezy she had been in her root life, walking up the high street, technically only yesterday.
She hadn’t felt this fit since she was a teenager. In fact, this might be the fittest she had ever felt.
Stronger, certainly. Searching Facebook for ‘Isabel Hirsh’, she found out that her former best friend was alive and still living in Australia,
and this made Nora happy. She didn’t even care that they weren’t social media friends,
as it was highly probable that in this life Nora hadn’t gone to Bristol University.
And even if she had, she wouldn’t have been doing the same course.
It was a bit humbling to realise that, even though this Isabel Hirsh might never have met Nora Seed,
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