I am still reeling from the little bit o'news regarding the insulin that my doctor dropping into the conversation on Friday. I still just cannot believe that, and I cannot believe that I didn't know this sooner, or that my prior doctor didn't mention a word about it to me during the THREE YEARS he's had me on the stuff.

But I digress.

I am making getting on the treadmill, or any other form of exercise, the last thing on my mind until Tuesday, and I think you should, too. Light some candles, put on some good music, and just relax and enjoy the holidays. I'm trying no to go too far overboard with the eating and all that (perhaps, subconsciously, I volunteered to host Christmas dinner so I could control what's served? Doubtful, but it sounds good.), but I'm not going to stress if my numbers are a little higher.

It'll allllllllllllll be over soon!

PS LOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE The Manhattan Transfer!!!!