There, peeping above the cloud-wrack above a dark tor high up in the mountains, Sam saw a white star twinkle for awhile. The beauty of it smote his heart, as he looked up and out of the forsaken land, and hope returned to him. For like a shaft, clear and cold, the thought pierced him that in the end the Shadow was only a small and passing thing; there was light and high beauty forever beyond its reach. J.R.R. Tolkien

Monday, February 28, 2011

Chances Are....

....1% or less that I will have a heart attack in the next 10 years. That's according to a heart health questionnaire online that took my age, gender, blood pressure, smoking history, and cholesterol numbers to calculate my chances. I, of course, did not mention to the questionnaire, that I had already had one. I was just curious.

Maybe I should start buying lottery tickets....or just daydream a little more about that priceless inheritance and new body waiting for me down the road. :)

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