Breakfast...Every 10 Years

Ok. So tomorrow I'm "wearing the gown", the euphemism for that special procedure we're all supposed to have done every 10 years after reaching the age of 50. This is my breakfast...warm chicken broth, green jello, coffee. This is only for one day, plus a little. It makes me grateful for the other days of my life when I have more than enough to eat while millions worldwide go hungry. A matter of perspective.

My four o'clock "cocktail" consisted of that "special" drink they send you home with. It gave another meaning to "Happy Hour." 

Well...bottoms up!