Wednesday, August 21, 2013
Today I drank a whole can of pop. Not diet but regular. And I ate some cake. It was wonderful. I don't even remember the last time I had cake. I never eat it at birthdays because I can pass up sweets easily. But today - well today was different. Don't know why but I really, really wanted that cake. I'm good to go for another year (or two) now. Got my sweet fix in. But I have to admit - it was nice
Tomorrow is my doctor appointment. Probably shouldn't have had that cake since the first thing they do is weigh you. Then they march you down a long hall and take your blood pressure (which is usually high since 1) you are anxious about being there, 2) you were just weighed, and 3) you were marched down the hall). The only thing will be they will finally take a look at my foot, among other things. I'm staying off it today because I don't want to hobble into the doctor's office. But I have to admit that I'm excited about finding out what is wrong it and fixing it.