Thursday, 19 April 2012

TIme to act like mature adults #@$^

Well I guess we should act like the responsible , mature adults we are.  I am doing laundry (machines are 2 doors away from our room, so easy peasy).  Terry is off getting the oil changed in our truck and is looking for a health store to stock up on some Probiotics.  I can't believe the change for me since I started taking them about a month ago.  Some of you know that I have had major discomfort in my whole torso area for to many years ro even keep track of.  The Dr. first thought I had IBS, then she thought I might have Celiac disease, I thought it was stress and some people thought it was all in my head.   A friend of Terry's (he does have 1 or 2 of his own) gave us a video on probiotics.  What a pleasant surprise for me.  I have been totally pain free for 3 weeks straight....yippeee for me.  I know there are many of our friends that may benefit from this (my Mom, my Dad, my niece Michelle, friend Patty, friend Derry) and I am sure many more of you.  Maybe I should sell the product.  Research this product and make sure your dose is at least 15 billion  whatever it is called..    (I can't find my words today)....just one pill a day and the product is cheap.   We popped into Walmart last night to pick up some tacky tourist clothes to get us thru the next couple of weeks.  I wasn't feeling well so I just thru  clothes into the cart since I forgot my glasses and could not read the sizes on anything.  We will try them on today and return what dose not fit.  I am hoping to hit the outlet stores in Vegas for some nicer things and the tacky tourist clothes can go to the lake.  It has been may years since I have bought or owned a pair of shorts and when I looked into the mirror I now remember why!!    My skin does not fit anymore....when did the saggy knees hit and why would God do this to ME?    Now this means I have to do more maintenance ....pull out the weed wacker  to create beautiful smooth legs ( frick..who am I kidding).  I now need a tub of baby oil. Time to go check on the laundry...

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