But I do think I'm on the mend. The worst I think was over the weekend @ work. (yes, I worked, try calling out sick on a holiday weekend, it's not a good idea) My lungs seem to be cleaning themselves out just fine and I hope and pray that I can do Crossfit on Friday. I miss it. My body doesn't remember what sore feels like and my calluses are sloughing off leaving my hands looking...well, normal. But it worries me for the next time I'm on the bars for pull-ups.
I know I'm way behind now on my weight goals and really, I'm still spacy enough from the cold medicine that I'm not panicking yet. I'm sure when I'm 100% I'll have a good freak out moment, but for now I'm excited that I can at least hear out of one ear and I'm out of bed by noon. Oh the little things.
As a follow up to the last blog, I'm still going to do nursing school, but I also am going to start training again. Just a little, just a few. But I think it's time to get back into that game. Short blog today, when I'm all better I'll be back to ramble some more.
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