Spanx are supposed to be the dirty little secret that overweight women keep to themselves. Why, oh why, then do I feel the need to announce to my coworkers that I'm a Spanx junkie? I'll tell you why....it's my obsessive fear of my genetics! My father has had a quadruple bypass...my mother several strokes. I did not win the genetic lottery. I inherited my fathers quirky sense of humor and my mothers assurance that I will outlive any famine. Both of my parents enjoyed writing so it's no wonder that I feel the need to document the random thoughts that plague my brain. Family medical history considered however...I'm a potential blockage waiting to clog the cardiovascular highway at any minute. So thus is my Spanx dilemma. I lie awake playing it out in my mind....