I used to call this blog 'I refuse to act my age...' I still refuse, but I just realized this blog is no longer all about me. So to speak. Part of being a bachelorette and living however the hell you want is owning four Rottweilers and a parrot.
The results from the blood panels I had run are 'fine.' 'No problems.' 'All within limits.' I'm healthier than I gave my self credit for.
And it has been seven weeks since I quit smoking.
Damn!
Very cool. Now I can find a personal trainer and get back in running form [dances off into the other parts of the house singing].
posted by newsgrrl @ 12:32 AM
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As of 101008 I am down to 2 Rottweilers and a [new] little pit bull mix girly girl... Coming from a family of dyslexics [seriously] I think several sentences ahead. Sometimes I don’t finish a thought because I've already completed it in my head and have moved on. It usually only happens when I’m talking – rarely in print.
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