A lot has happened in the last few weeks. We moved out of our rental and into our own home. Assignments, work, and I'll be oncall for the 3rd weekend out of the last 4. The "Final inspection" report from the estate agent came back yesterday, I think they expect the house to be without an blemish. I have been a landlord too, and am certainly not that picky.
Yet, applying your own standard to others, and you're bound to get disappointed. I should be old and wise enough to know that by heart now. But, for a few hours, I was very, very unhappy, and as a result, not being very nice to the people around me. Danielle will say I haven't been very nice at all lately.
In the clinic, I kept telling my patients, Obama wouldn't be able to held office for so long, if he didn't exercise regularly. I need to take my own "green" prescription, for I'm not a spring chicken anymore, and my ability to shoulder stress will rest on my ability to "de-stress". My dream water rower (note, I've been a fan of these "water" thing way way way before water-rower featured in the "House of Cards") is being delivered next Wednesday, let's, get, fit.
