Tuberculosis or separated collar bone?
Smurfette Cyclists, aka, my best friend Lindsay Wetzel received both! Trick and treat!
She just got done battling TB (which was misdiagnosed by many incompetent numbskull doctors), and once she finally healed after years of misery off the bike, she separated her collar bone during a cross race. You should have heard me scream through the car window when I found out. The entire neighborhood jumped. Please post nice things on her blog, which the link can be found to the right of your screen:)
I'm glad I am forking out money to have Brian Jensen train me. The results are astounding. I am not only in control of almost every muscle in my body now, but I have a sense of strength I never had before. I am much more aware of my body and my abilities.
Hey, so life is good. My new job is cool, I get along with my boss(es), coworkers, and am easily adjusting to the new schedule. I have met a couple of new friends, am working on bettering current friendships, and learning to deal with a past "relationship" as well as my anger towards my brother. I'm feeling good, even though sometimes I find myself losing hope.
A new friend of mine bought me an amazing book - James Frey's "A Million Little Pieces". I know of the controversy, but who f*ing cares?! I'm sure others have gone through these fictional situations and have lived to tell their story. I just have to say that I have never cried so hard while reading a book, not even Mitch Albom's books.
Work hard, play hard, read hard, sleep hard, strum softly, and drink softly:)
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