So it is that I went from perfect health in 9 degree New England weather to the tropics and came back nursing a chest infection. Although in all honesty it was probably just an upper respiratory infection before I pulled three consecutive nights of crap sleep to go to New York for Sunny's dumpling party. I'm saying yes to things this year. I couldn't have stayed home for my birthday. This year is about doing, going, becoming. Barring stuff that'll get me pneumonia, fired or killed (and even then...) it seems like the thing to do.
I've been overly conservative in my energy expenditure and need a change in management.
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