When the doctor’s office called today, I braced myself for
The Lecture. OK, last week's checkup was WAY overdue & I've been dreading the test results. I had so rehearsed my
"I'm-not-ready-for-more-meds-yet-I promise-I'll diet/exercise-more" protest speech that when she said everything was normal, sugar & cholesterol were good, all I could do was shriek "REALLY?! Are you sure?" like a fool. That call was as gratifying as seeing a good number on the scale.
This is doable!
Now to get this pesky blood pressure

under control. That will take a 20 lb drop OR getting my last kid out of the house, probably both . . .