

Sort of a remodel
My husband died in November and it was a horrible situation. A lot of damage to the house so I spent some money and made some changes. I have peace in my home now.
New A1C
I had a heart attack 2 years ago and it was at that time I was diagnosed with T2. My A1C was over 12. Friday my A1C was 5.2! I am on a low dose of tirzepatide, I eat very well, strength train 2 days a week and walk 5 days a week. So freaking proud of myself.
My road is a bit different. Did not anticipate the change.
I turn 65 in November. Up until last November I was married to a retired LEO (Law Enforcement Officer). He was an alcoholic and life was miserable and I could not fathom retiring. He died in November and it took 6 mos to get a final death certificate with a manner of death. With that, last month I received enough life insurance to actually retire. I have been working as a consultant for the past 13 years. In April I decided to move back to a job at a university but with my windfall I got to let them know that I won’t be taking the job. So now I am going to work as a 1099 (contractor) for my old company and pick projects that I want and keep my billing to no more than 20/week until I get enough extra $ to remodel both bathrooms. I went from ‘my future seems sad’ to the whole world opening up. I have 10 books lined up to read, LEGO pictures to create, pottery to make, sourdough to bake, movies to watch. I am going to France with my daughter for my 65th. I have been working since I was 14 1/2. Pinch me.
A tat to remind me to take care of myself
June will be the 2nd anniversary of my widower maker heart attack. My only symptom was an overwhelming sense of dread. Not uncommon for women. I had my Apple Watch on and decided to do an ECG. This tattoo is from the actual recording. The watch just could not get a reliable reading. I called 911 and a few hours later I was having two stents put in two 95% blocked arteries. That damn watch probably saved my life. Not much of a tattoo, but it is a daily reminder to not take life for granted and to take care of myself.
Chris at American Vintage Tattoo, Orange, CA