I am many times the sum of my parts. A Women's Plus. Plus, what? This is my equation: Mind and body often at odds. Never a fraction of my former self. I am exponentially irrational. I will conquer but not be divided. If the tree is covered with apples and my appetite is infinite, will there be enough pie? Let's double the recipe. I can describe my volume and circumference; but no matter how often I re-work the problem, somehow, there is always a remainder.