Back on Station

Thank you to well-wishers here and on Facebook who wished me a speedy recovery.  Alas, I fear all illnesses were self-inflicted.

I spent six hours crawling and contorting myself through the crawlspace of our house yesterday laying Cat 5e cable for my home network.  Not only did I emerge filthy, bruised, cut, scraped and sore in every single muscle and joint, but I think ingesting a day's worth of dust just put the finishing touches on it.  I wound up sitting on the couch at 5PM yesterday feeling completely miserable and sick as a dog.  So I did what I always do when sick, I hopped in bed and stayed there until I felt better.  Which I do, except for the muscles and joints. 

I think of the spindly little fellow who used to wrestle, twisting and contorting himself in to inhuman shapes with little or no impact--and the great endomorph he has become.....shameful.