It would seem that I spoke too soon about getting out of the funk I was in for a couple of months. Just as I was dusting myself off, I fell ill to an adult bout of German measles (I didn’t remember it nearly being this vicious when I got it as a kid). Three-day measles? More like three days of fever and joint paint before the week-long rash comes out. I’m out of the woods though. I still have a couple of swollen lymph nodes, but my doctor says it’s normal and would be the last few symptoms to resolve.
Well, as the great philosopher Jon Bon Jovi once said —
Success is falling nine times and getting up ten.
Time to get back in the ring.
More to come…
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