day one

I have joined the millions

Of happy peppy people 

And decided that my heart 

Can’t take it when I drink. 

Even one glass. 

Well poop. 

Once again for the people in the back. 

And for people like me who are stubborn. 

This was drinking wine. 

The top one- no wine. 

No rest occurs with wine.  

None at all.  

I drank beer in college. 

Hays, ,Kansas was like a party town. 

Music majors love to party. 

Then I didn’t drink in my 30s - 

Mostly Army days. 

Also no drinking in my 40s. 

But then one day in my 50s

After starting low carb 

like 52 - I think hanging around

All the low carb cruise people- 

I drank wine. And I really loved it. 

Then I broke my leg at 55

And the wine and Advil combo

Literally tore me a new one! 

That’s my story. 

There’s better sleep aids 

Than wine. 

All day at the clinics. 

I sure like being old enough 

To finally be taken seriously. 

Nursing is not a friendly profession. 

I wonder if I’m anemic again. 

I feel fine. But still wonky. 

Full moon. 

The Snow Moon. 

Smell muh finger. Lol. 

Spoiled Kitteh - 

I’m ready!