On a personal level I’d be asking for health that includes being of sound mind and physically mobile right up until age 95 and then drop dead from a heart attack or something sudden.
I’d also wish to find the money in mine or Clint’s budget to hire a personal chef so that I never have to make supper again in my life. Is that so much to ask?
The last thing I’d wish for is to wake up tomorrow morning obsessed with exercise and working out. A changed person. The kind of person who uses gyms in hotels because I can’t go a day without it. Buns of steel.
I slept in a bit this morning and I don’t know why Mondays are really Monday-ing the crap out of me lately. Mondays should be soft and easy and just slip on into my world.
Last Monday it snowed, I started my period and had wicked cramps. So I hoped today would be gentler but unfortunately Sid woke up in the night fevered and so I was awake with him for a couple of hours, or at least it felt like it.
Thankfully Clint is able to work from home and stay home with him today. I have an ultrasound appointment at 8:45 on my thyroid, which is a follow-up from last spring’s ultrasound where they found a nodule that’s not supposed to be there.
So they’re checking today to see if it’s grown and if it has I will need a fine needle aspirate or ultrasound guided biopsy to send for histopathology. I really hope it’s stayed the same size as I do not want a needle stuck in my neck.
Ughhh it’s just such a Monday. These are the times when I know I shouldn’t whine and look on the bright side of life and be grateful for everything I have but sometimes it’s easier to just whine.
I hope everyone reading has a good day π

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