So after almost a year of sitting on my butt and doing an exorbitant amount of getting fat, I finally decided to go back to boxing. I used to go regularly, but I had to stop just before the wedding because my days back then were filled with me avoiding doing wedding preparations.
I vowed then that right after the honeymoon, after we’ve figured out our daily routine, I’d go back to boxing. Unfortunately, just like my promise to stop my crimefighting activities, or to get started on my dancing career, this promise was made to sit on the shelf while a masked, flamenco-dancing vigilante roamed the streets ensuring a better tomorrow for all of us.
You’re welcome by the way.
Continue reading ‘How I almost passed out at the gym’
The past few months has been hell for me. Apparently, living with Psoriasis is harder than I first thought. I was misled (by myself it would seem) into thinking that all I had to deal with were a few lesions here and there, and a bad case of dandruff. Now, despite all my efforts to the contrary, this disease has managed to invade all aspects of my life, leaving me with no choice but to learn to live with this debilitating illness.
Before anything, I would like to expound upon what I’ve discussed in my initial post on Psoriasis and add a few things that bare mentioning:
Continue reading ‘Support Group’
Rach told me yesterday that she feels better now that I’ll be in good hands while she’s away. She’s talking about two mailing lists/support groups that I’ve accidentally discovered while Googling for sites containing pretty co-eds pissing on each other:
The Pinoy Psoriasis and Psoriasis Philippines mailing lists.
Continue reading ‘The P Squad’
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