I went to my first old person physical a few weeks ago. You know, the kind where they try to figure out all the different ways you're dying faster than you should be and then prescribe 5 new pills for you to take everyday?
I'm overweight, I have heart disease on both sides of my family that stretches back generations, I don't eat kale and legumes and quinoa at every meal, and I like cheese. I was expecting to be lectured, put on a strict diet, and given at least cholesterol meds.
But I wasn't.
All of my tests came back just fine! That paired with the fact that I exercise at least 5 times a week, cut out alcohol, have never smoked, and drink lots of water, my new doctor a very happy camper! Sure, I need to lose weight, and I'm already working on that (down 10 lbs in the past month), but that's it. I couldn't believe it! I only have a 0.6% chance of having a heart attack or stroke in the next 10 years. Other than the whole cancer thing, I'm a very healthy human being.
So now I just have to keep doing what I've been doing (thank goodness none of it was a New Year's resolution), and I should be immortal.
Well...in theory.
The ramblings of a somewhat bawdy, opinionated, pop-culture-loving thirty-some-year-old woman who feels like sharing her random thoughts with the world.
Thursday, January 24, 2019
Tuesday, January 22, 2019
once more unto the breach
Oh, blog. Dear blog, how I've missed thee.
It's been over a year of no writing outlet thanks to lack of time, lack of privacy, lack of...material? Eh. But here I am with a free moment and some ambition, so I'll try to do a Reader's Digest version of the past year. No pressure.
2018 was a good year. (If you don't count politics)
I went to see Hamilton in Chicago. It was awesome!
My son finally made it through his required years of education and started college. That was awesome.
I went to a Foo Fighters concert at Wrigley Field. First time there, first concert in over 15 years. It was f*ing awesome.
Took graduated son to the Art Institute for the first time where he got to look at priceless works of art. He thought it was awesome.
Went to a smallish Comic Con - our first one - just to see what it was like. It was...interesting.
So...we have a theme. In the midst of it all, I visited my happy place a few times, saw some old friends, gained weight, quit drinking, lost weight, started doing more for myself, and have remained an all-around happy, healthy and (hopefully) wise person. I'll try to make more time for this lovely little escape in the coming year. I make no promises, but we shall see where this year takes me.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)








