My lovely wife, Bonnie bought me a collection of Will Shortz's New York Times Crossword Puzzles to do while in the hospital.
Couldn't.
Maybe it was chemo. Maybe it was the dilaudid. Maybe it was despair.
I just couldn't muster the focus or the will to work on them.
Today, I'm am kicking the ass of a puzzle on a daily basis.
I did two on Thursday.
So the noggin's workin'. Time to work on the rest of me.
infinite osmosis
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WCCX II
I picked up my number to race, and it was an 8. That is an unusual number
for me. First thought, was, infinity.
then, blog post title, and...
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And no, I'm not doing them in ink.
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