Mid-Life Crisis?

Pig tells me she thinks I'm having a mid-life crisis...I'm NOT having a mid-life crisis! lol I may be having a end-life crisis, but I don't think so.

Possibly my blues were because my health had deteriorated to the point that once I got off work, I could do nothing else. Even cooking dinner or putting the dishes away were not something I could do. Standing was murder, walking was impossible.

So yesterday I went to the Dr...he changed my Rx, and after major drugging yesterday and last night, I had improved enough that PackRat and I went out tonight. We went to the Farmer's market, and even danced 2 1/2 dances to the "Big Band" that was playing. AND I've had the ability to sit at the computer for 30 minutes checking my email.

Here's hoping the Rx will help more than it will hinder...