Normal. Regular. Average . Typical. So-so. That’s me. I do have some factory defects — the perpetual colds (I could count the days when I don’t have colds), the cervical straightening which baffled the doctor (couldn’t understand how I got it), the TMJ disorder, the speedy metabolic rate which now baffles my OB — but mostly, I function normally. My officemate J says I’m an anomaly. But I’m probably healthier than most people. Let’s hope I stay this way for the rest of the year. For the Little C.