I go in tomorrow for a test to see what’s going on to make me so nauseous. We’ll see how that goes. It’s one thing or another at this age. I don’t seem to have any appetite...and I am one of those grazers who eats all the time and doesn’t gain weight. Food is my “go-to”.
Then, just when I’ve got everything going again...my watch quits running. It’s dead as a doornail. I’m going to have to go to target or wal-mart and get a new watch.
The small things of life seem to roll me over. I don’t want to get in the car and drive to get a watch. I want to touch it before I buy it or I would let Jeanette order me one from Amazon. Maybe I’ll do that anyway.
I’ll try to be happier next time I post. I know you all don’t want to hear me gripe. I don’t like gripers either.
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