Come this Tuesday, Christmas day, it will be 2 months.
I no longer cough at random, feeling like I'm going to lose a lung.
I can walk, talk, and lift stuff without getting out of breath.
I still desperately need some exercise though.
And I've gained 10 pounds. Not too bad I think, considering I'm such a pig.
Come if you must, but only if you must. For the day you find yourself upon my step, will surely be the night you find peace along Jordan's edge.
I firmly believe that any man's finest hour, the greatest fulfillement of all that he holds dear, is that moment when he has worked his heart out in a good cause, and lies exhausted on the field of battle... Victorious.
"Without the rain, we wouldn't appreciate the sun."~GGC