Pat’s right. That’s the plain fact of the matter, and even now ill health has forced me to stop doing some stuff, I still get on and do a whole lot more than I’m meant to, because I’d rather die than admit defeat.
I don’t give a bugger how short and skinny a woman is, she can either get on and do the job or she can’t. Kicking up a fuss and making the rest of us look bad isn’t even a good compromise.