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I was worried at first that my Thanksgiving would be jacked up. My children getting older and are not really interested in being around momma. That’s what I get for stair step kids. But what blessed me is my honey. He made sure I was not alone and we made it do what it do.  Cooked up a big meal.  He had to fry Turkey’s so we were up jamming and frying. I am satisfied.  I lay in the bed now just grateful for my life. 

My friend sent me this picture.  I think this horse is beautiful. If I was there in person probably would have had to touch it. Girls and ponys!!! 

My appointments always start off with a step on to the scale.  What a step.  I laugh at myself because I know it can’t be avoided.  It’s bitter sweet.  Get too small you’re wasting get too big high blood pressure diabetes. My goodness I just want to get right in the middle.  But the torment is, what’s the middle?  The last appointment, I can say I am still undetected and it’s looking real good. Except for Don… Don… Don…Don, BLOOD PRESSURE. That means my lisinopril journey continues.  Pressure and water pill.  Powerful little joker.  It will get you moving! If you know what I mean a full bladder don’t stand a chance. But it’s all good.  Diet change, well tweek.