Still waiting – and some random thoughts about my weight
If I’m not completely honest in this blog, there’s no point in doing it, right? So here it is: I’m fat. I’m not obese (yet!), but I’m decidedly, oh let’s be polite, Junoesque, Rubenesque or any other large body I can add “esque” to to make it sound romantic rather than just fat. (No one’s tried Atlanticesque yet, have they?)
Presumably then, once I get my results, they’re going to tell me to lose weight. Right, you and who else? But, as I braced myself for seeing that recommendation in print, I wondered, suppose I were obese? How would that affect their recommendations? And, besides, the obvious “exercise more, eat less” advice, is there a limit to the baseline health someone needs to have for this program to be useful?
So I asked. Their answers: Continue Reading…


I’m a 50-year old woman who thinks I live a fundamentally healthy life. Obviously, there’s always room for improvement, no matter what you do. But I mostly eat well (we’ll discuss my Red Bull and Chee-tos habit another time); I exercise (all right, not enough, but with a very lively dog, every day); I take supplements; and I visit doctors regularly, both mainstream and alternative, to stay on top of my health issues.








