Big Day Ahead

Here I am staring at January 8th and wondering what the day will bring and what I should do with it? First I will bike to the fitness center and do some leg and upper body exercises.  I really desire to get my chiseled body back where it was when I was in my 60s😰.  One thing I have never been accused of is being unrealistic!!!  Well maybe I should back track and really tell it like it is.  I want to eliminate about 15 pounds of fat!  There I said it and I am realistic.  Will it happen?  YES!!!  Before I go any farther I want to brag some.  Day 6 of this "healthy way to eat" has passed and I have cheated NONE.  For me that is a tsunami event in my life.  When a person is in their 70s and something personal happens for the first time I guess bragging is OK.  Today, day seven, will be the same, I think.
Now for the really big stuff.  My Dr. apt is at 3:00 and I will find out what he has to say about that leg.  I am assuming he will say it looks good but I could use some PT.  IF he says otherwise I will have some decisions to make.  Will I question his smarts?  Will I decide to pout for a week?  Will I ask to see the MRI and say it looks good to me?  Will I tell him he is crazy?  Maybe I will point out that the MRI is wrong.  Will I break out in tears and play on emotion until he relents and says I can play tennis?  Will I blame Terry? (that is a stretch as I know)  Will I just run out of the office and go home?  Will I hang my head and say God doesn't love me any more?  Well as one can see it is a big decision IF the news is bad.  I will wait until my apt to make a decision.  Oh, I guess I could stand up and say it is what it is and what do I need to do?  For some reason that sounds terrible to me.
The national college football championship is on TV tonight.  I may be able to convince Terry to watch it with me as her daughter and family live in Georgia, we will see.
I looked at the weather on my phone this morning and things are looking up.  Everyone is in the 20s and 30s mostly and Mesa wins today with a temp of 55.  Judi and John may get out for a walk before they go to socialize with friends.  I still think of my conversation with someone in Terry's family when we found out he flew copters with John.  His biggest story was the footlocker John had under his bed with, guess what?  And I think they were flying copters at night!  He said John was a really nice guy!
Our neighbor John came down yesterday from his home in Toronto.  He said it could turn out to be the coldest in the last 100 years there.  He looked pretty happy as he stood in the Florida sunshine on his driveway.
No, the last half cup of FP is cold and I am out of wisdom for the day.  I guess I should say I am out of words and forget about the wisdom part.