1. I have not put gas in my car since it arrived in Minnesota. When it arrived it had about a quarter tank of gas.
2. My clothes fit better and in many cases are looser, especially in the pantsal region.
3. Exposure to the early spring snows and cold temperatures may have exacerbated this flu I got, which kicked my ass all over the place. One of those "what if this means I'm DYING" kinds of sick. Better now. Somewhat.
So, two out of three. And that ain't bad. Right, Meat Loaf?
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"Two Out Of Three Ain't Bad" was the song I walked down the aisle to in our wedding. I wanted "Wind Beneath My Wings," but my husband insisted on that one by Meatloaf. **sigh** Thanks for reminding me.
Hope you feel better soon.
I feel a special bond with you now John because I *too* walk 6 miles a day to and from work. I think this makes me special. Therefore, I think it makes you special. You are special, John. You are.
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