Everybody Hurts

But boy, sometimes that's hard to remember when your body's the one that's closest to you. Another 3-day week in Manhattan, this time my choice as I want to get my backup EAs delegated to handle transactional tasks for as many of my partners and managing directors as I can. Today was the 8th of 10 folks, or maybe I should say 13 as I've been given three more partners to support. Not sure I can, but I'll give it the old way-post-college try. I just need to get back into a routine where I can get on the exercise bike at least a few times a week so my glucose numbers can go down a bit and I can get my blood drawn. But I feel like I'm in a constant holding pattern, waiting for the weather to warm up (man, that wind tonight!) or my body to feel better or the country to be saved or the heat death of the universe, I dunno. At least I finished reading my comics, so I can make plans to pass them on to my neighbor's kid, when the weather improves...