I went to the doctor this morning and they did the weight and height thing. I, of course, hate the weight thing but I'm used to it. I do that every day. '
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She measured my height at 5' 8.25". That can't be right. I have been 5' 10" since I was 15 years old! Where did that 1.75" go? That really can't be right. I'm only 43. At this rate I won't be able to ride the grown-up rides when I'm 60!
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I want my Mommy!
Meanwhile, back at the Hall of Justice...
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Okay... as soon as my husband came home this evening, I made him measure my height...twice. He says I'm 5' 9.5". I can handle losing a half an inch much better than 1.75". I'm sure his measurement is much more accurate than the nurse assistant's measurement. He is a professional land surveyor after all.
I will sleep much easier tonight.
