The tendonitis (tendinitis?) is under control – more to the point, it’s not lung cancer, which is always alarming to see when it shows up on the this-may-be-a-symptom-of list* – but it took its toll on my time and whatnot. I also suspect that the muscle relaxant is making me irritable. Unfortunately, it’s not a really good idea to just stop taking the stuff, so I have to start counting to ten and whatnot.
But, starting tomorrow, we’re back to regular exercise. And getting stories out the door. Time and tide wait for no man.
Moe Lane
*I smoked for twenty years. True, lung cancer doesn’t run in my family and I haven’t had a cigarette since my bachelor party, but I can’t just think of it as being as likely as, say, getting hit by a meteor. There’s an elevated risk; simple as that.