i’m just going to jump right back in here like i haven’t posted in forever. oh a lot has happened since i last published, but i don’t remember any of it. i guess my mother was correct when she called to tell me epidurals can cause memory loss.
speaking of epidural, i’ve had three. the first two did absolutely nothing! the third one was supposed to be the kicker, the one that did the trick and it worked, for all of 3.5 days. for three days, i slept and behaved like a normal person; heck, i thought i was normal up until saturday afternoon, then the pain returned and i went back to the walking wounded.
the doctor may give me one more shot and supposedly steroids also cause arthritis later. guess what? i already have arthritis. the only thing i fear more than arthritis is rigor mortis, so bring it on.
anyhoo, for now i will have to live in pain every day until someone offers a cure for my nerve damage. i don’t want surgery, but i seriously can’t stay like this forever, i would be the first to check myself in to the loony bin. i got the rocking back and forth part down already; i just need a room with a view. it’s hard to function when all i can think about is pain, but someone told me to suck it up and that’s what i have been doing, with pills.
in between knocking back pain killers and sleeping pills while destroying my liver, (at least my corpse will win ‘best in shape’ at the morgue) i have been getting in some exercise. not my preferred exercise, but good enough.
i bought an exercise bike because my neck does not like the elliptical trainer. i do better enduring the pain while sitting on my rump and pedaling with my legs than i do using the elliptical every day.
i’m bothered by a low impact machine, weird i know.
in the past, i hated the bike because the calorie burn was so low in comparison to running or the elliptical trainer. now that i know what i need to do to make my body burn calories and lose weight, i don’t stress over the numbers any more.
it helps that i actually enjoy working out and i don’t do it just for weight loss. the weight will come off, it’s just a matter of how i’m going to get it done.
by the end of this month, i should be down 5 pounds plus, but i’m not counting the .x (ounces) anymore, whole numbers only. i’m quite positive i’ve added some muscle as well. as regard my mid-section, i still have a four pack at the top and a keg at the bottom, but it’s looking better.
running, however, doesn’t bother my neck as much, but every thing else that’s wrong with my body. i’m slowly working running back into my fitness repertoire with short runs.
hey isn’t that all i ever do is short runs. yeah, i have a point.
the first mile is always the worse. i grimace, i limp, i hurt, but after i out run the kinks it feels great. my legs are getting stronger too, thanks to the 155 miles i’ve logged this month on the bike.
i don’t want to run more than three times a week if i can help it and never back to back days for now. hopefully, this will relieve some of the stress off my skeleton until i’m healthy again. i rather my runs be short and consistent than not at all.
so that’s all i have to report for now. not really, i do have another post to publish soon. i probably say that a lot and i mean it, eventually.
some photos i took this week:

before my workout. this shirt is choking the breath out of me, but i will wear it to the gym and Nets games.

i routinely take photos of myself, not sure why probably because i have a crappy camera on my itouch and minutes to spare. the shirt i'm wearing could pass for fitted, but it's tight. broad upper body, weirdly proportioned.

once a day, several times a week this is what happens to my hands (sometimes feet). they turn beet red, hot and i suffer with the pins and needle feeling for hours. i flipping hate it.




