Fight Back

I had a good night’s sleep, as soon as my head hit the pillow I was gone.  But I still woke up down in the dumps.

Thanks to a colleague in work though, our discussions this week about work have helped me forget about my troubles for a few minutes.  As I write this I’m in a much better mood.

Training went well again.  I can’t understand how I can be recovering at exercise now but my blood tests show that I’m closer to dying.

The fight back begins again.

This is my signed Sugar Ray Leonard boxing glove.