Wednesday – You Can't Always Count on Dying Young

Today on my drive into work, I was thinking that I am special. Not only am I special, I'm a walking miracle. I've had at least two doctors tell me this, so it must be true.

"If I ever get to work on a study of why some people get complications and some don't, you're the first person I'm calling," my endocrinologist, Dr. Thomas, told me yesterday.

"I'll give you a vial of blood, if you think the answer is in there somewhere," I told him.

(  I believe Fate smiled and Destiny laughed  )