I’m very tired of members of The Greatest Generation not holding the elevator door while I dash frantically through the front doors of the building. I’m very tired of their dentured Cheshire grins while the elevator slams shut and my finger is only 2 feet away from the button.
And I’m 7 lbs down, thanks to WeightWatchers Online and lots of Arizona Diet Green Tea. And the Pooch’s daily walks. I still miss ephedra, though.
