I've been hit! I'm down! Medic!!
Woke up this morning with no voice. Now I'm all "Barry White". Went to the doctor, it's not strep... yet. He gave me a perscription in case it turns into strep.
I'm layin low.
Disclaimer:
If you have issues, or baggage, you may be offended by what you read here. I work through my self loathing of my own fat, and my own fat issues, and I’m told this comes across as loathing all fat people. That is simply not the case.
Here I talk about my issues and my findings, without political correctness. I am not concerned with your issues, or your baggage, or what you may take from this. The title is "My Journey".
This blog is not meant to inspire anyone. I take no responsibility for what you take away from here. You are here as a guest into my inner thoughts.
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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
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2 comments:
I wonder if we picked up cooties at the gym.
Mine came on hard, sweats, shivers, aches all over, running sinuses, cough.
I think the last bug I caught came on after a Sunday at the gym. Hmmmmm
Dang public facilities. We need a private gym and hot personal trainer. Yes, that's the solution.
A girl can wish and dream....
THAT would be nice!
I'm sooo much better today. A testament to living healthy, that's for sure! Back when I was a fat smoker I'd have been totally layed out. Now when I get a cold, it is so dramatically better!
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