...supposedly keeps the doctor away. I guess I'm not eating my apple, because I feel like I'm constantly going to the doctor. If it isn't one thing, it's always another. I feel like a damn hypochondriac! Luckily, my doctors assured me that I am not one.
I shouldn't complain. I guess you could say I'm fairly healthy. I can see. I can breathe. I can walk. I can hear. I do not have any incredible challenges physically. I am lucky to be alive. There are lots of others FAR worse off than me. Sometimes, though, when you feel like dog poop, you just can't help but have "another second cup of pitty me." That's my favorite line from one of SheDaisy's song.
Well, today is one of those dog poopy days. Just when you think the day is going well, it just seems to go downhill. Can't seem to win. But, I love who ever created or thought of the website webmd.com. It's full of great resources!
I think I'll go eat an apple now...
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