Infected.......

So a couple of days ago I was infected.  Its pretty bad, in fact its so bad I might not make it.

You're probably wondering what I've been infected with and how.  Its a simple infection of: exercise.

Thats right, I said exercise.  In the recesses of my chaotic mind, it was whispering to me for some time to go outside and play basketball.  Me, being the stubborn Taurus that I am, simply ignored this voice.  Eventually, after several attempts, the voice won over and I caved.  I went into the garage, cleaned off the dirty, dusty, web-covered basketball, pumped it up, bounce tested it, and went outside and played ball.

After being inactive for a long time, the first exercise I tend to get leaves me hacking up a lung, but surprisingly it didn't happen this time.  It was great, for the first time that I remember it wasn't poison to me.  I am a little sore still but I loved every second of it.

The following day I decided to get some more exercise, crazy huh?!  Two days in a row, is that even possible???  Yes, and yes.  I pulled out the bike, pumped up its tires, and went for a joy ride, wearing my Lynyrd Skynyrd shirt, sporting my new Aviator sunglasses, and ringing my little bike bell.

Not all infections are bad.  Gotta spread this sucker throughout my whole body, you never know, it might save me.