jabroni

This past Saturday, I went to my first Weight Watchers meeting. I already feel better. I know I'll never be skinny. I just want to be healthy. Which brings me to my next subject. After some routine tests turned up some blood where it shouldn't be, coupled with apparently being anemic, my doc has scheduled me for a, well lets just say "a more invasive test-type procedure" and leave it at that. My research tells me that its probably nothing, and thats what I keep telling myself. But the waiting doesn't help. The 23rd is a long way away. Fortunately, a few days before, I get to visit those cool kids in NJ.