The problem with this not being a completely private diary is that I can’t be entirely honest about everything that’s going on my life, in a (forlorn?) effort to maintain relationships with those around me.
My actual concerns at this time could be broken down as follows:
My children 80% (Still! In their 20s!)
Work 10% – including but not limited to – newsletter, scheduling, trying not to kill people (mostly patients)
Goofy the dog 5% – much improved but persists with barking at strangers
Husband 3%
The rest 2% – my health, how I look, aging, French homework, surfeit of feijoas, etc.