I have a treadmill! I was so excited, I hopped right on it and went four miles in an hour. If I didn't know I would be totally overdoing it, I would have been on it again this evening. I have the user's manual here in bed with me. I'm really excited about getting on it again tomorrow. If only this honeymoon would last forever.
So whose birthday is it? You wouldn't believe it's not mine. I'm not so sure that John is all that happy today. He's been struggling lately, and I think he isn't very happy to be two years shy of forty now. I wish it didn't bother him os much. I'm not sure if there's any way to make it easier. I did the best I could to give him a happy day. There's no changing what's already stuck in his head though. I think he enjoyed himself the best he could.
Besides the treadmill and birthday, I finally got my blood drawn. I had the novel idea of showering to pass the time. Duh. I made it to the post office too, so that guilt is out of the way. There's plenty more where that came from, including more stuff to mail. And that chest x-ray. And what else?... laundry. The laundry room is quite treacherous at the moment. But who cares? I have a treadmill.
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