Jun 02, 2008 08:51
Just woke up, got the greetings from the two cats, drank day old coffee and had 1/2 cup of cheerios. Oh joy. I have plans to do a couple of minor things,that I put off because when I went to the dr he said I had a fatty liver and was pre-diabetic and put me on an awful diet that basically if I don't stick with, I will die. So I used it as a reason to procrastinate.
Bummer.
So I am doing the diet thing and damned if I don't feel less bloated. Go figure. He wants me to lose a substantial (what's that MEAN?) amount of weight before I see him in August. Oh well. It's been coming. I am trying to not get depressed but jeeze, wasn't Parkinson's ENOUGH???
Anyway he wants me to exercise to the best of my ability (which is probably the walk to the bathroom from the living room, lol. )
Oddly enough I was talking too my best friend and the whole thing struck me as ludicrous and I started to laugh. I mean, what can I do??? Depression isn't any fun.
So here i am again, talking to invisible friends. Go figure.
I decided straightening out the apt is imperative, so sorry, gotta run, talk to you soon. :o)