I had both a dentist and a doctor appointment today. Such is the fun of being 40. The dental checkup went well. The hygenist and I had our semi-annual banter:
Her: How often are you flossing?
Me: Not as often as I should be.
Both: (forced) Ha ha!
It's shameless how we flirt.
Then I got bad news at the doctors office: I've gained 7 pounds since last year! It's possible it has something to do with my markedly decreased mileage this year. Here at the midway point of 2009, I'm just barely over 1100 miles. This time last year, I was just over 2,000. Hmmm, decreased mileage equals weight gain? Perhaps.
Oh, and the doc mentioned something about a broken wrist. Gave me a splint, and might give me a cast next week. He's a good man, and thorough. Summer bummer!