In case you were wondering, I haven't died. But I have been ill. Thanks to my kidneys, and all the soda I drink. I've got some pretty mean kidney stones, and they've been causing me grief for weeks. So I've been out of the exercise loop. It seems like after a couple days, I'll feel better and get out there, only to be incapacitated not long after. So I've been spending my weeks on and off of Vicodin, which is not much fun for me. Thankfully, or maybe not so thankfully, I have surgery tomorrow to get the sucker out, and I'm sincerely hoping it's successful. Living in fear of your own body sucks.
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