BLEH

TODAY’S WORRY

Without getting graphic, I just want to say that getting to be older is the pits.  I’ve been in to see the doctor (both primary and gynecological) for a total of three times in the past couple of weeks.  Not being used to having minor systems malfuctions, I, of course, over- react to everything.   By the third time, though, I managed to keep my blood pressure in the acceptable range.

Why is it that in my head I feel the same way that I did when I was twenty?  Sure, I know I’m wiser than I was back then but when I look in the mirror it’s always a stunning surprise.  What happened to me?  Is the price of experience so brutal that it takes an enormous toll physically? 

Anyone know a good plastic surgeon?