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Funny how I never really cared much for myself growing up.....always too
chubby, etc.....but as each day goes by there is something I do miss about
that me.......her ability to move each day without a handful of pills......her
sleeping anywhere from 8-10 hours.....her line-dancing till the wee hours of
the morning....These days I feel more and more like those huge tortoises you
see at the zoo.......creeping along...these 38 years feel like 98......(But on
the bright side...those tortoises live to be hundreds of years old......and we
all know the "cure" is only 5 yrs away).....So okay..........I have
vented......and now its up to me to go find that old me..........at least the
part I liked......watch out health food store....Im coming to buy that soy
milk....and throw in a bottle of grape seed extract please......watch out
neighbors....Im gonna be walking around w/my walkman on singing to my 60's
tapes.......and who knows........maybe I will drool on my pillow an extra hour
tonight.....us Parkies gotta keep truckin..............Love, Nicole  38/7