The Regularity Gods must be angry with me or something.  In the course of the last two months, I've gone from being pretty regular to all kinds of messed up.  In that time, I moved, which was stressful and messed up my routine.  I also had oral surgery to remove some teeth as part of my orthodontics treatment.  That led to some dehydration and also required me to eat mostly soft foods (meaning little fiber) for a couple of weeks.  That's when I started to get a little worried because I just couldn't seem to right myself.  Then my cats both got sick, and I got even more stressed out.  In the middle of that, I started to have some eye problems and was told by my doctor to not run or jump for the time being.  So, between shorter days, busier weekends and my eye problems, my exercise routine nearly ground to a halt.  As did my bowels, apparently.
I've had minor "'roid" issues here and there over the years, but nothing a little bit of witch hazel couldn't fix.  Now, I've got a full blown problem and my constipation seems to be getting worse, not better, no matter what I try.  I'm trying to get into my doctor, but apparently, if you don't have the flu, it's hard to get an appointment.
Ugh.  Something better give soon.
				
			 
			
		 
			
				
			
			
				Live with intention.  Walk to the edge.  Listen hard. Practice wellness.  Play with abandon.  Laugh.  Choose with no regret.  Continue to learn.  Appreciate your friends.  Do what you love.  Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher