Clean As A Whistle
Well, I wouldn’t go that far…but on the surface, everything went well during my physical. I came in at 171 pounds with good blood pressure and pulse. I’m still waiting for the blood work to get back (cholesterol, thyroid, testosterone, etc…) but so far it looks good.
And he didn’t yell at me for not exercising. I suppose “yelling” was an exaggeration…it’s more like he tries to guilt me into taking better care of myself. I know it’s for my own good, but I really am a lazy guy.
My friend, Peter, bailed on me for Friday night so now my evening is open. Now I need to decide whether to do something social…or actually stay in and focus on finishing up my class work. I know, and I suspect we all know, what the right answer should be.
But sometimes you just don’t want to do what’s right.
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Therapy moment!