I am now in receipt of my latest supply of naturopathic supplements which I have been on and experimenting with for the last year. I have been seeing my "mystic Rosemarie" for over 12 months now and I have had varying degrees of success with feeling better, gut health (do. not. ask. ever.), weight control (notice I said control not loss) and the strange assortment of Celtic skin conditions I enjoy which apparently are God's little joke on the Scottish for being such fraking assholes. So, I'm on a new regime to hopefully not develop the worst breath ever smelt by humankind, or having to make 37 daily trips to the bathroom in the first 3 days. Hopefully this will bring me a shining inner peace with an outer shell only able to be looked at through UV sunglasses because I am so damn healthy! Man, I am old.
here's to radiant health gorgeous one... i refuse to claim old i claim vintage
ReplyDeleteYou lost me at bad breath. I have a fear of bad breath.
ReplyDeleteYou have an award over on my blog!
vintage. heh. right.....I'll work on that one being incorporated into my vocabulary :)
ReplyDeletebad breath along with B.O. may be my worst fears on the planet, I'm with you Lana, and hey thanks for the shout-out girl!!