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Mid-life

Well, that explains a lot

by wrinkler on March 24, 2010

Warning: Science ahead
A new study published in JAMA this morning followed 34,000 women for 12 years; their average age was 54. They found that the women who expended more than 21 METs per week while eating a usual diet maintained their weight; women who exercised less than that gained weight.
Walking at an average pace expends [...]

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An unfilled pothole

by wrinkler on February 5, 2010

I’ve found ways to cope with many of mid-life’s little potholes. Exercise helps. So does my mid-life brain compensating device.
But I have yet to figure out how to deal with the fact that, sometimes, when I open my mouth, what comes out is a cross between intelligent comments and the language of an alien planet. [...]

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Annette says…

by wrinkler on September 15, 2009

OK, I’ve been trying to figure out how to encapsulate what this reunion was like. (Not the BIG reunion, which about 200 people attended. I didn’t recognize 175 of them. It was fun-ish, loud, dark, and hot.)
Then there was what happened the next night. Thirteen girlfirends got together for eight hours of REAL conversation about [...]

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Things that are harder when you’re 51

by wrinkler on September 14, 2009

Staying out until 1:30 in the morning. TWO NIGHTS IN A ROW.
And then getting up at 7:20 to catch a plane.
But, boy oh boy, was the slumber party fun!

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Slumber party

by wrinkler on September 10, 2009

This weekend, I’m going to a slumber party. In Chicago.
It’s with two of my best friends from high school, Jan and Lynn.
We’re staying at Lynn’s dad’s house–the very same house where I told my mom I was staying one night in 1975. Of course, I said her parents were home. And that we would be [...]

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Why

by wrinkler on August 31, 2009

Look, nobody’s more surprised about this jumping out of planes thing than me. If you’d told me a month ago that I would be obsessed with learning how to do it, I’d have told you to refill the prescription for whatever you just stopped taking.
It was completely unimaginable.
Two people played a big role. They didn’t give me [...]

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Six in sixty

by wrinkler on August 18, 2009

You’ve seen a picture of this before:
This time, please notice the time on the stopwatch. Then add 1 minute and 40 seconds, bringing the total elapsed time to 57.05 or something.
[The extra 1.40 is because I walked to the park on the way out. I always walk the first two blocks, just to make sure [...]

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Baby Wrink

by wrinkler on August 11, 2009

Just in case you think I cooked up my Wrinkerella self just in the last few months, let me assure you that I’ve been working on it for a long time.
41 years this month, to be exact.

All that’s missing now is the convertible turban.

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In sickness and in health

by wrinkler on June 15, 2009

This weekend, we drove to Seattle for Lindsay’s wedding to Ben. It was a fun road trip and a blast to watch Lindsay, who I’ve known since she was 3, get married to a great guy.
Quite the do, too. Complete with eight bridesmaids, two maids of honor, and a bagpipe sandwich. Bagpipes, ceremony, bagpipes.
We also [...]

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A happy ending

by wrinkler on June 1, 2009

I have new running shoes. I really, really like these shoes. I’ve had them about three weeks, and they’re very comfortable and fast. (Unlike me. I’ve reached the point in my running life where I can’t keep up with my shoes. This reminds me of the fairy tale about the little girl whose enchanted shoes [...]

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