I think I've reached the Tipping Point. I no longer need to tell people what I have for breakfast.* My chiropractor commented on "those waffles you have." It's not quite the fame I'd been hoping for, but I'll take the accomplishment as a Win.
So, I was at the chiropractor today as part of my commitment to take good care of myself this year. My goal is to get cranial work every month, to keep my back healthy and facilitate the shifting going on from the braces. My chiropractor says it will also help release creativity, and I have no objection to that. But after an adjustment, I tend to feel really soggy and tired, so even though I'd hoped to work on the Newsletter, I'm going call it a night and go see what Netflix has provided for this evening's entertainment.
Take good care of yourselves, everyone!* There are certainly people in the world who don't know what I have for breakfast, but now, the people who do know will step up and tell them. I am no longer in the loop. Current Mood: starchless