I'm a bad patient.

When I'm stuck inside..unable to go to the gym, I feel like all I do is eat. Well, here I am 3 weeks from the "incident" which put me in this god-awful cast, I'm back at the gym - thank god!

Yea, there's no foot still can't handle that stress, but, I'm lifting...moving.  My goal? next week the bike, following week the elliptical and then, the treadmill.

I may die doing it, but if I don't, I could die anyway.

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