Life is good, as my friend would say. Saturday, I went to the library and treated myself to a trashy romance novel. I recently heard them describe as "bodice-rippers". Wow. That's a great discription. Sunday, I went to breakfast with my buddy, Mike, and watch him contemplate a Starbuck's menu. Watching an engineer looking for "just plain coffee" is oddly gratifying.
Monday was just your typical day, except it was beautiful. I walked the kids down to the busstop to go pick up my daughter. Yesterday, I went to the doc to get annual bloodwork, I am still nervous about the results that will come (today?). I have, however, lost 9 pounds since my last visit, and all of my previous complaints are gone. I swear, I literally feel 10 years younger. Which sounds silly, because I am only 30 (yes, I said it). But, think about it, if you could your twenty-year-old body back, with your curent brain, wouldn't that be pretty fabulous?
Today is going to be beautiful, too. So they say. For a while, anyway. I am determined to enjoy it a bit!