With all my kvetching about my recent illnesses and injuries... Stephen Green has had a much worse time, in the same few months. Like, at our respective worst points, his weight was just about half mine... and (a) he's two inches taller, and (b) I wasn't exactly spherical.
The good news is, his condition is treatable. The bad news is, it's a lifetime of treatment. (My problems can most likely be managed, in the long run, with minor lifestyle adjustments.)
I was going to complain about having developed sore muscles on today's piddly 7-mile hike with moderate hills. Compared to someone who's struggling to do one pushup... hey, I don't have it so bad.
Get well, Steve!
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