Merry Christmas to me.
Getting a needle biospy tomorrow of the tumor in my chest to find out what it is. I’m not really scared but all I keep picturing is the adrenaline scene from pulp fiction. Apparently I have a sick sense of humor.
Awesome practice last night. Today, practice is in an hour and I’m just chillin in bed with a fever. Guess it’s my body telling me to slow down with all the health issues I’ve been having.
I’m allowed to run and skate again! I got some bad news from the doctor too, but I’ll focus on being able to skate at practice tonight.
All I want to do is go for a run. I swear, after the doctor clears me to run again, I won’t ever take it for granted.
This will probably be my suckiest birthday to date, but I’m not going to let that stop me from having a good day! Baked cookies last night so that work will be more bearable. Now if only I could go on a birthday run :/
CAT scan yesterday, and it looks like I’ll be needing surgery of some sort. I’m not allowed to exercise or play derby. I better get an awesome scar/story out of all of this because right now all I’m doing is work and crocheting my sadness into blankies.
Not allowed to run or exercise until further notice due to health issues that were recently discovered. Hopefully I get it all sorted out soon because exercise helps me de-stress. And this issue is causing me stress. Rawr.