I managed to survive Doctor Day and come out the other side. When I wrote my last post, I was filled with dread. A week of bad food, little exercise, and a lot of crying from my daughter left me feeling less than encouraged about my visit. It is fair to say we are back on the exercise circuit. I did manage to find an extra day to work out by joining a second gym. (I am the only person that I know who belongs to two gyms.) My kind friend pointed out that I had my workout clothes on today so that is a good sign.
It is fair to say that I avoided disaster several times last week. I was saved when my car decided to quit on me again. (My dealer is currently selling a blue Mustang but it is a stick shift.) I managed a visit to my friend, the dermatologist, and was elated after a trip with someone else to the doctor. The only problems still pending are the new mixer that blew up on our first use and our need for a new roof.
Today, I was reminded that there are good people in the world who really are willing to help and you really don't have to do everything yourself. I apparently need a lot of reminders. A few years ago, I gave up my position as the Class Agent for my graduating college class. I had just planned a class reunion and my attempts at two letters a year were rarely met on time. In the latest letter, one of my classmates was kind enough to thank me for doing it for so long. It continues to be carried on by a very smart, talented woman so there is really no loss except one less thing for me to do.
Blessings,
Cindy
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