Monthly Archives: July 2015

I am at my doctor’s this morning hoping to finish off whatever I have had for seventeen days. Many thanks to ITP-Readers Allan, Barb, and Debbie who forwarded me the story about the parasite. While it certainly has sucked to … Continue reading →

Still having stomach issues. Will not be taking any medication for it, and if my discomfort remains on Friday I will return to my doctor, this time to treat this problem. In English: I have a stomach ache. Auf Deutsch: … Continue reading →

I’m sure that you saw this coming from a mile away. Today I admit that I do not feel that I am healthy enough to go to Iowa. While things have improved over the past forty-eight hours my stomach still … Continue reading →

Prior to two weeks ago I never gave much thought to today’s title during the nearly fifty spins I’ve taken around the sun. Yesterday I thought the worm had finally turned (another phrase about which I haven’t much thought). I … Continue reading →

I started today with the same disappointment I’ve had the past nine days. I’ve completed the anti-biotics prescribed to me on Monday, and have five pills (how I wound up with an odd number I don’t know since I’ve been … Continue reading →

If I’m going to continue to write this blog I need to start doing interesting things again. Sure, I’ve not had a normal bowel movement in a week, but that’s not enough. Sure, I’m supposed to be heading to Iowa … Continue reading →

I was almost ready to do a morning training ride today. Almost. I am finally starting to get healthy and if things continue to progress I will certainly by heading to Iowa next week. Unfortunately there will most likely be … Continue reading →

After a longish wait at the doctor’s office I walked out with a prescription for two medications and three samples of “probiotics”. For the next week I will take one medication once a day, one medication twice a day, and … Continue reading →

This time last week I was blogging about my trip to Athens and how triumphant I was on Sunday. I had ridden fifty miles, with one flat, and had decided to delay my Monday morning ride due to my shin’s … Continue reading →

It’s bad enough when you spend nearly thirty-six hours in bed, except for the periods of time you are scooting to the bathroom, or sauntering into the kitchen to get another Gatorade so that you don’t get dehydrated. I didn’t … Continue reading →