Suddenly it was really hard to breathe...... son of a.....
I grabbed my side and headed down to the office to grab an ice pack.... because after-all, as any elementary school teacher knows, Ice packs heal all wounds. I guess I looked in pain, as everyone I came across asked me what was wrong.
I few phone calls later and I was at the Dr.'s office and across the street for and x-ray. The diagnosis.... pending the x-ray results..... most likely a sprain. Nothing that some A535 and a couple of Robax should not fix.
Now here I sit.... well more like lying in bed.... praying beyond all hope that I have not done something that is going to effect my Ironman. I am getting on the plane Wednesday morning even if I have to crawl. I am going to compete and finish the Osoyoos half Iron on the 11th if it kills me. You can take that to the bank.
GreeeeeeeeeeeEEEGGGG-G-G! Don't join Randy, Jimmy and Jeffy on the bench! Those sitting injuries can only be treated with time on the bike.
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