This morning

I went to bed last night around 12:30am. I sat up reading from 10:30 til then. Just Sci-fi.

Anyway I got up at 6:30 to take my brother back to the Hospital downtown Detroit, so he could see the specialist again. We got there at 8am. He went up the elevator with our mom, and after parking I took the stairs.

12 flights.

I hadn't eaten yet, and by the time I got to the top, my legs were burning, and I was tired, and breathing heavy. 238lbs up 12 flights of stairs. Now the funny thing is, 2 weeks ago my legs didn't burn like that.

After his appointment it was 12 flights down, still with not eating.

I ate around 9:45 or so. Bagel, egg, and bacon. Then rushed off to work. I forgot my backpack but that's besides the point. I'm tired and fogged out.

Watch for a couple of posts later.