1. My knees are STILL sick. Yes, we're going on 4 months with no relief. It's beyond frustrating and my waistline is suffering mightily. I got an MRI about 3 weeks ago and they determined that I had Hoffa's pad infringement. Fancy huh? The good news is that nothing was torn, no surgery required. The bad news is that it's an injury that takes a long time to heal (so I'm finding out). It happens when the pad of tissue under your knee gets pinched and enflames. Once enflamed, it has the tendency to get pinched more causing more pain and more swelling/injury. So it's kind of a tough cycle to break. I am taping my knee daily and icing it. So far with limited results. No running in sight and I'm discouraged, but there's nothing I can do but keep icing, taping and resting. Someone go for a run for me, will ya?
2. So speaking of getting insanely fat. I am about to turn 40. I have just over a month left in this decade and in general I'm feeling ok about it. I can look past the wrinkles, shifting body weight and urge to nap in the afternoon and say that 40 doesn't feel too bad. So my hubby asked me what I wanted to do for this landmark event and I had an immediate answer. A S'mores party. Yup, a S'mores party. In my backyard with my friends and kids everywhere. It may not be everyone's idea of 40, but it sure sounds fun to me!
4. At the end of March my hubby and I flew back to CT for my Dad's 70th birthday party. It was quite fun and was great to see my family. My aunt did a fantastic job organizing the whole thing and everyone had a good time (that could also have to do with the amount of booze that was flowing...). My Dad lapped up the attention (as is his nature) and was genuinely appreciative. It's weird watching my Dad turn 70 with a woman who is not my mother and a life that isn't necessarily inclusive of my brother and I. I'm happy for him, but it also makes me a little sad.

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