Today I have a doctor's appointment. I have a 7 point list of things that I need to talk to him about. I need a list because I have a terribly bad memory. I'm only 42. I can't imagine how badly broken and worn out my body will be at 52.
On the up side, I lost 4 pounds over the last two or three weeks. Four pounds is four percent of the first ten I have to lose to potentially (hopefully) feel healthy again. (It's only a tiny percentage of the total but I'm not saying that out loud.)
And at least I am keeping a sense of humor about it. By the way, I just added one more think to my list of maladies - now there's eight.