I've said it before, but ...

My chest hurts today.
Maybe it's stress.
Maybe it's what 57 feels like.
I dunno.
My lungs are fine and I feel grateful with each smooth breath.
But the soreness in my chest seems a harbinger of something yet to come.
Something evil.

Fraidy Cat

We have these travel plans - Costa Rica in November, Las Vegas in January, and California and Mexico in February.
 

And I plan to retire in March.
 
I'm afraid though that it'll be too late, that my lungs will have worsened to the point where these trips will be difficult. Or impossible.
 
I'm ok now. I'm fine. But this is my fear.
 
I know. I worry too much. 
 
I'm a fraidy cat.