As I crawled to work over the last two days my body finally won. It was like a new attitude took over my body. No longer was I looking to change the world but change into my pajamas and just rest. The days before my body won were a slow draining to this point. Little by little my attitude slipped into “sick” as my pace and effort slowed down. I pushed myself till that bell rang but my mind was slowly drifting to another place…bed. Bed became my Nirvana and hot soup the most wonderful food on the planet. Sickness isn’t just found on an thermometer but the attitude that takes over the body. Today my “Budrebel” attitude (G-D willing) is slowly awakening but I must never forget how that can change in a bug moment.