Apr 17, 2016 16:02
I'm an old lady.
Nearly had a heart attack about a mile from the finish line, this morning. Chapel says I put too much stress on myself in too short a time. I told her that Other Siders run three days in a row all the time, so it can't be that hard.
Then she pointed out my age and medical history.
Whatever. I finished.
Now, I'm hooked up to twenty different machines and I'm not allowed to leave the hospital until she says I can.
Someone bring me a sandwich?
something for the box,
body by the reject pile,
home-laethriel,
home-florida,
my chapel,
my therapy