The bug I was thinking of as sniffles turned out to be pneumonia. As the germ turns!! It was certainly a surprise to me. I tend to downplay any health problem, because I've never had one to amount to anything.
But other people kept telling me that this situation was not looking good and I finally went to a doc. One person had actually refused to do business with me, said we'll talk another day.
I'm a great believer in optimism. But there's also some value in not jauntily walking off a cliff I'd refused to recognize.
So, with a few days of sleep behind me, now I start creeping back, a little at the time. Then picking up speed, if history is any indicator.
More later on combining sickness and boldness in a useful and nondestructive way.
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Saturday, June 14, 2008
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