Saturday, March 15, 2008

Depressed.

I turned 43 this week. But that's not why I'm depressed. I actually feel pretty good about turning 43, because I know for a fact that I'm healthier today than I was at 33, even if the skin is a little less taute, and a bit less evenly colored, and things just aren't where they used to be...and even though saying "43" to a group of high school kids makes them gasp and the room go quiet.

Ha! I bet you didn't know people lived that long, did you?

A rolling of eyes. "Well, of course I did. My grandmother's older than that!"

Glad to hear it.

Nope, I'm depressed because I had a 3-1/2 hour ride planned today and woke up with what I can only describe as acute gut pain and it's only lessened somewhat in the last half hour or so. I don't have any other symptoms, but if it doesn't go away soon don't worry: I will head to the DR or ER or "doc in a box" as my sister calls it, but meanwhile, it precludes a ride on one of the first nice days of the year with people I absolutely adore.

Crap!! I hate when things like this happen, don't you?

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6 comments:

  1. Feel better fast!

    (And happy belated.)

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  2. bummer. (good luck)

    Happy late birthday!

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  3. Feel better soon. Also Happy Birthday

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  4. Ugh, feel better soon. I woke up all charged to get in a great workout and was met with tornadoes. Fabulous. Ah, well, try again tomorrow.

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  5. I hope you feel better very soon. Happy belated! 43 is fabulous!

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  6. ha! you are the same age as me for a week. Old lady.

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