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Never a Bad Day

December 2, 2017

I never have a bad day, but sometimes the days fall short of “good.”

Some days by body likes to remind me of how awful I felt when my disease was out of control.  Today was one of those days.  The ninjas were attacking non-stop while I was lecturing.  I tried to work through the pain but my students could tell I was in distress.  I gave in and grabbed a chair, sitting through the rest of my lecture.  The students were fine with it and we made it through the rest of the class.

Fortunately these rough patches rarely last longer than 24 hours.  Tonight, though, I’m in my hotel bed with a heating pad by 8pm and praying to wake up in less pain.


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