"We're not spring chickens anymore," she told me. "Neither one of us."
“We're not spring chickens anymore,” she told me. “Neither one of us.”
I had just shown my wife the little note book I use to track my daily health metrics: body weight, and blood pressure. And I'd pointed out how both my body weight and my blood pressure have been so much better over the past week or so, especially over the last few days, than they have been even a few months ago. Then I added, “But I feel like crap. So weak. And it takes me so darned long to recover from even the smallest amount of work.”
“As long as we have our health,” she said, “that's the main thing.”
Yeah, ... after thinking about our little talk a few minutes ago. She's right.
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