My Decision

I ran 6.5 this morning and felt strong. It helps that I was angry about the situation Kendall is in at work--that fueled at least 6 of the 6.5! Used to be that an "H" story would make Lynne have to work hard to stay with me. Ah, those were the days. I wish I could get that running back, but we can leave H right where he is.

So I've made a decision not to be sick anymore. I'm sending Louise on her way and good riddance to her. Call me nuts, but I just decided to reject this idiot disease. I may not get any better, my hand and arm may stay at this level of weakness, but there will be no further deterioration. I'm done and that's that.

So there.