So I turned a spry 44 this past Friday. Saturday we got a get together with family and friends. Nothing fancy; just a small meal and some cake. And I wanted to do a quick live show after, but I overslept during the day. It’s been something of a recurring issue and I would very much like it to stop.
On the other hand, though, I’m feeling about as well as I have as late. Some growls and aches, but otherwise, no worse for wear. I’ve been keeping up with treatments and medication. I need to schedule an appointment or two. Held it off only because I was on vacation and also because I’m trying to make sure I head into a medical appointment with a low heart rate for once… which is generally a result of low stress.
Sorry for the not so wonderful outlook on life after a birthday has passed. I know I’m supposed to be graceful for having lived this long and counting blessings for the days ahead… but I’m not exactly looking forward to the days ahead for a variety of reasons. And the only things that keep me going are the insignificant things… because they keep me sane.
Anyway… onwards, I suppose.
I don’t know where I was going with any of that… but eh, whatever.
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