I’ve finished my round of antibiotics. The wheezing in my lungs is almost gone. I can take a deep breath now without feeling like I have a fist-sized rock in my right lung. Yay!!! Now it’s a matter of getting myself back on track exercise-wise and head-wise. Should be simple. But I admit, I’ve enjoyed evenings resting on the couch rather than going to the gym. Trying to get back into shape now sounds about as appealing as scrubbing out toilets at a Frat house.

But, hey, I’ve a mountain to climb.