I often feel like an old lady with my various aches and pains. "You're falling apart" Sean always says. This, of course, is code for "Please stop whining about how much your shoulder/back/neck hurts." He's right and so is the acupuncturist I went to today. She didn't need all the alloted time for my appointment because I'm basically very healthy, not particularly neurotic and while I'm prone to cynicism and pessisism, there's not much acupuncture can do for my occasional bad attitude. I've got healthy genes and may very well live to see the day when I am an actual very old very grumpy lady.