One of the things that lies in the back of my mind as I approach 50 (yep you heard me) is that my father passed away at the young age of 54. He was afflicted with an acute Leukemia, he died within 45 days of his diagnoses. Of my sisters, I seem to carry most of his traits: height, weight, build, skin, hair texture, teeth (well we all have his big teeth). There is no test to see if you will get Leukemia, but I can at least monitor my white blood cell count and keep track of anemia (which are all in very good ranges for me).
So, my wee bits are still wee bits, My next step is the dreaded mammogram and I'm done getting poked and prodded for the year. It feels good to be on this side of all my appointments (I'm up for the squish...because a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do).
I did how-ever get an unexpected shot yesterday...Tetanus. Wow it's been a long time. And Ouch, that little bugger has left my arm sore!
I'm still waiting for my new and improved glasses to come in. Can't wait to be able to see a little better. :o)
So my friends, be brave and get yourself checked out. I'm feeling much better about having gotten all this behind me.
It's good timing for me as my sister apparently just adopted these twins...looks like she'll need some help keeping them in line.

:o)
Shari





