Not so bad really. If my body's a little bit weak, My will forced it to do the job. clear path to my car, spot's clear to the street. Got some adequate drunken sledding in at Dirk's place Friday night during Misses Melisses graduation party.
Had a shoulder blowout in hardening last Thursday. I'm now very cautiously doing an (admittedly large) fraction of my work simulation stuff. My workload continues to ramp up despite my setback and I've made it abundantly clear that I'm not killing myself and pushing back my return-to-work date
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I'm now in a work rehab program. This basically means I have a part-time job working out while supervised by physical therapists that will gradually become full-time as it progresses. I go from 4 to 6 hours a day on Wednesday and in a few weeks go to 8 hour days. I spend the first half of the day doing cardio and strength training and the second
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Body damaged, will strong. Get to play catch up with both my classes. Need to have a heart to heart with a previous employer about unpaid worker's comp. Worried about an ex who is withering away but won't talk to me. Single and oscillating between abject despair and relief at the lack of distraction.
When I was about 11 or 12, my parents had some kind of overnight thing they needed to do and dropped me off with a friend in our old neighborhood. I was out getting some exercise before sundown, doing pull-ups on a jungle gym
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After things failing to work out with Ashley, it occurs to me that I need to distribute my need for attention and affection among a few people
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