Monday, September 7, 2015

Makes me svelte and handsome.

I wonder. If there's a study. Of Alzheimer care-givers. That have taken to drink. Thinking. That's a way to cope. When really, it often leads to disaster. They become the ones in dire need of care. I observe.  Tipsy care-givers. Overweight ones, too. They tend to eat. Gorge themselves. With food treats. Day and night. At the least sign of stress.  Yes, makes me wonder. If it's better to be addicted. To food. Rather than drink. I confess. I'm an addict,  too. Addicted to exercise. And to the Chicago Cubs. Fortunately, exercise is a positive addiction.  Makes me svelte and handsome. Helps, too, that I have a sense of humor. --Jim Broede

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