Today was such an average day. Everything settled to its proper place without my lifting a finger. I wasn’t in pain; I had no reason to complain. There was plenty to eat. I had no problem answering my crossword puzzles. Julie Anne had happy text messages early in the morning. Emil was his usual easy-to-get-along husband. Even my two plants were sprouting new leaves. I managed to catch a glimpse of sensational news items but I automatically relegated them to the “For Compassion” bin of my brains.

By noontime I had a good massage. My body apparently was in tip top condition.  So what was missing in my life to make me feel lousy? Goodness! For exactly two weeks I had been following doctor’s orders, that of my former student. No soft drinks. I know it’s not good for me. Sugar! Bad for my bones especially. But the taste is such a pleasure. It’s tasty but so bad for my teeth as well. Withdrawal symptoms once again. Continue reading →