My heart, that is. My doctor called me back yesterday and let me know that the results of my echocardiogram were a-ok. Whew. I wasn’t really worried, but at the back of your mind there’s always a tiny worry.

And I just wanted to post this picture. This is the artwork in the bathroom at my plastic surgeon’s office. Strange choice.

Yeah, pretty much the most depressing newspaper front pages ever. Hmm.