I learned...

...that I still identify more with fat pictures of myself.
...that I no longer identify with the fat pants I used to wear.
...that sometimes, the less said, the better.
...that I get more from having a guest spot at the clinic than the people I'm there to talk to.
...that the maintenance manager at the Y is a conceited, arrogant prick.
...that if you get to Costco an hour before they open, they won't let you in.
...that if you can't afford to retire, you better love your job. (I do!)
...again, that spending an evening with my lovely daughter, Paula, is one of my most precious treasures. I think I'll do it more often!

Love, elly